Christmas One Shot

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   You were sitting in your kitchen, baking cookies.

  "(Y/N)~" an all too familiar voice sang fr behind. A pair of arms wrapped around your waist. You smiled.

   "Hello, Bill. Merry Christmas."

   The blonde demon held up a mistletoe, his cheeks were dusted with pink and his slitted golden eyes held the mysterious attractiveness they always had.

   "Freshly picked. I thought you might need a kiss or two, kitten." He purred.

   "Maybe I do, maybe I don't." You decided to play hard to get. He tightened his grip. "Maybe I want more." You smiled flirtatiously, hoping to fool him with your fake seduction. You heard a hitch in his breath. Hahah. So gullible.

   "Ugh. Don't play games with me, kitten. You know you're not all that. In fact, I'm the top in our relationship." He said matter-of-fact-ly.

   "Last time I checked, you haven't have the guts to take my virginity." You retorted.

   "We'll see about that later." He purred. You felt your face heat up.

DING!

    The cookies were done. You shook your head and pulled them out with a red mitten. You heard the fridge open.

    "Bill, are you-"

    "Who's Bill?" Your roommate, Wendy chimed. You lifted your head to see her. She had an icecream box in her arms and Bill had vanished.

    "I-I.. umm... I-"

   "(Y/N), just shush. I'm going to bed. I have to work tomorrow."

   "Wendy, it's Christmas and like.. past midnight. Everything at the Shack is closed down for the next few days."

    "Oh. You're right. Yeah, no. I'm gonna go watch Netflix if you want to come with." Wendy stole a cookie ant stuck it in the icecream, then grabbed a spoon.

     "I'll be there in a minute, just don't steal my cookies!" You growled as she walked off. You rested your back on the counter. You closed your eyes, suddenly you felt a presence over you, one arm rested around your hip, the other lifted your head.

     "Time for an early gift, love," it purred. "Keep your eyes closed." You felt it's warm breath on your lips. It pulled you into a passionate kiss. It pulled away and you opened your eyes. Nothing was there.

     "(Y/N)! Come on!" Wendy called.

    "C-Coming!" You yelled back, wrapping up the cookies and racing into the living room.

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No play date in the snow, just a passionate Christmas kiss. It's kind of half-written. Note: You and Wendy being roommates may or may not be a hint to later events in the book. Also, you don't have to read this to get the story, since... Ya know... It's a little early for all them smooches. :)

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