Mistletoe (kidnapped sequel.)

"We should hang out more often."

"Star. That is a rabbit." Moon said quietly.
"A rabbit?" Star turned around and burst out in a mixture of laughter and tears. "It is! It's a rabbit. Yep, Tom is a rabbit. That's for sure, definitely, Tom is nothing more than a small pink rabbit."
"Star honey, did you hit your head again?"
"Yes. No. Maybe. Tom's a rabbit!" Star said in hysteric shock.
"Okay then. I think you outta go lie down honey."
"I could walk her to her room?" Marco offered.
"Good idea Marco."
"Hey you got my name right."
"It would appear I did."
Marco grabbed Star's arm and dragged her around the corner.
"Where's Tom?" He whispered.
"I have no idea, but he hasn't gone long. His rabbit's still here." Star replied.
"What now?"
"You go home, I call you from my room, we try and find Tom."
"Okay. Yeah. Okay."

The mirror rang about 15 times before Star picked up.
"Is Tom with you?" She said eagerly.
"Um. No. And all his stuff is gone."
"Sounds like he thought he'd overstayed his welcome."
"Yeah. It's a shame."
"Did he take everything?"
"Everything that was his. I think he cleaned up a bit too. He's an even better guest than you."
"Love you too Marco." Star said sarcastically.
"Is the rabbit still there?"
"No where to be found."
"He's gone?"
"He's gone."
"Wow."
"Yep. I should probably go back to my Grandma. Speak to you in an hour or so?"
"Perfect."
As Marco was leaving the room he stumbled on something. A small box with a purple envelope taped on top. Marco slit open the envelope and began to read.

Dear Marco,
Merry Christmas!
That's what I've heard the mortals say.
Sorry for my sudden disappearance,
I am with my servants and all is well,
But I wanted to thank you for letting me stay with you.
We should hang out more often.
Best wishes.
Tom.

PS: I love you.

Inside the box was a mug with 'Marco has been nice' written on it. Carefully placing it on Star's desk he grabbed a piece of paper and began to reply. His handwriting was scruffier than Tom's, but he carried on writing anyway.

Dear Tom,
Merry Christmas.
It took me a while to realise it,
But I love you too.
-Marco.

So this is the end. *Cat sings in terrible singing voice* I can't believe it's over. I don't know what to do with myself. I might have to go out and socialise or something. But I'm being very evil and leaving kidnapped mistletoe here.
-Cat. 😼

PS: Don't murder me, please, I have a fandom to go home to. 😂