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Your sister was throwing a Christmas party and it was friends only. Well, her friends the only reason you were there was because you lived with her. You weren't much of a party person, but it was a potluck so you liked the food.
You shamelessly stuffed your face with refreshments while everyone was out mingling.
Food is way better than people.
"Y/n! Come here!" your sister called you.
You managed to fit one more hors d'oeuvre in your mouth before leaving. You walked through your small-framed doorway to the living room, until you bumped into someone.
You saw punch spill all over your ugly sweater.
"Ah, I'm so sorry." a man's voice apologized.
"Nice going." you scowled at Lucky.
He realized it was you and rolled his eyes, "Are you seriously complaining about that old thing? You've had that since you were like eleven."
"You would know, freak!" you fired back.
"Oh!" your sister beamed, "Somebody got underneath the mistletoe."
You and Lucky, looked around to see who it was before realizing it was you two.
"Oh lord," you groaned. "No, not today or any day after."
"Oh come on! Stop being such a sourpuss!" your sister cackled at you.
"No, no y/s/n it's really not necessary. You know I don't like your sister." Lucky pointed down at you.
You briefly smacked his arm, "Shut up."
Everybody was looking and everyone was cheering you on.
"Get it girl!"
"That's my man!"
"Just do it!"
All these comments just made you feel uncomfortable and embarrassed.
"Hey I'll give you both two hundred bucks if you do it!" Lucky's friend shouted out.
You arched a brow, "Wow, two hundred? Wow!"
"That's too generous!" He replied to his friend. "You're not even worth two hundred."
"Oh really?" you ignored his remark. "I know you need it though. You're the biggest scrub I've ever met--two hundred is the jackpot for you, isn't it?"
Lucky sarcastically smiled at you before he placed his hand under your jaw, then kissed you long and hard on the lips.
Everyone started cat calling and whooping, but you were so taken back you barely knew what happened until several seconds later.
"Two hundred!" the guy came up to you and handed you the money.
"Oh thanks." you replied plainly.
"Merry Christmas, motherfuckers!"
You wiped away his saliva, "That was harsh and unusual punishment."
"You know you liked it." Lucky smirked. "That's why you didn't stop."
"Piss off!" you couldn't think of a better comeback.
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Komorebi
FanficLucky Blue Smith Imagines UPDATE: Pretty dramatic, some are better than others, but I will say they have quite the fresh perspective. Which I'm sure someone will be spontaneously inspired by.