Mistletoe?

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"I'll walk you home"

Team lived close by to the restaurant where they met up,

"I can go by myself"

"I know you can...I just want to spend some more time with you before I go"

Team too embarrassed to speak just looked down at his feet and kept walking,

Win knew his silence didn't mean rejection,

He had learnt to listen to team's heart in the silence he provided,

The words he was unable to say Win listened to and accepted whole heartedly,

They started talking again about a new drama "until we meet again"

"I don't believe in the red string of fate"

Team fake offense at win's statement

"you don't believe in anything"

Without skipping a beat win replied

"I believe in you"

This time team stopped talking,

They were in a park that led to team's home,

They were the only ones there,

The lights on the trees making the path visible

Not too bright but enough for win to see the seriousness in team's face,

"what's wrong?"

"I'm tired hia"

"we're almost near you're home you can rest then"

"not that tired, I'm tired of you saying all these kinds of flirty things to me when you mean none of it"

"how do you know I don't mean every single word I say?"

"do you?"

"OF COURSE I DO DUMBASS, I love you......cant you see it, I feel for you what I've never for anyone else, if the red string of fate really does exist, you're the one I'm tied to in every lifetime, every world and every version of reality, I've only known you for a few weeks but I can't imagine a future without you, I love you"

Win comes closer team, he grabs hold of team's hands

"Team, will you be my boyfriend?"

"YES, a hundred times yes"

Win leans in his eyes searching for permission,

When team leans in too and closes his eyes it's enough of permission,

Both of their lips meet, it's soft, nothing too passionate, just a ghost of a kiss

But it is enough,

It's perfect,

It's the hot chocolate on a cold Christmas night,

It's like dancing in the rain,

Their lips fit as though made for each other as if no other ever had a chance to fill in those curves and edges of those lips.

a/n we've finally reached the end, i might make a prologue for the annual party, anyway thx for reading my story. 

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