Pisces and Scorpio

Mistletoe

Pisces (m) x Scorpio (f)

It was Pisces and Scorpio's marriage anniversary, and Pisces wanted to surprise her. After giving it a lot of thought, he decided to put up a mistletoe, and cook something delicious for her. She would come back from work in an hour, and Pisces started working on his surprise. Scorpio would be really tired, and all she would need was food, kisses, and cuddles.

Scorpio loved her work, but that didn't mean that it wasn't exhausting.

The door clicked open, and Scorpio called out, "Love, I'm home!"

No answer.

"Pisces? Sweetie are you in there?"

Scorpio's heels carried her upstairs while her mind had already started to worry.

When she opened their bedroom door, she was absolutely amazed. No, not just amazed. She was shook by the sheer beauty of what Pisces had done to the room. He had always been creative, and was very good at decorating. That was his passion- he was an architect.

Red rose petals were arranged in the form of a heart on soft linen covers. Beautiful leaves of all colours were stuck to every inch of the ceiling, making it look like a garden from a fairy tale. And, to make it even more perfect- tiny lights were hanging down from the walls- giving the room a warm glow.

Pisces was standing just a few feet away from her, a box of her favourite chocolates in his hands. However, he was standing under some sort of ceiling booger. Was it another decoration?

" You did all of this for me? It's perfect Pi. Come here.", she held her arms out in front of her for a hug, but Pisces didn't move. He had a huge grin on his face, and it was starting to creep Scorpio out.

" What happened?", Scorpio was baffled.

" Nothing.", he responded nonchalantly, still smiling.

" Pisces, why are you standing under that weird ceiling booger?"

At this, Pisces started laughing. " You don't know what a mistletoe is?"

" A mistle what?"

" It's called a mistletoe. The two people standing under it should kiss."

" Ohhh Ok. That's cute.", Scorpio walked up to Pisces and kissed him gently on the lips.

She kissed his nose and said, " Why don't we put this weird ceiling thing under the bed, so that we can make out peacefully?"

" I like that idea."