Title: Mistletoe
Napolaen x Reader
Pronouns: They/Them
Hah! It's December the first! You know what that means!~
You all have to read my dumb crap for a whole month, yayyyy! 👏👏
In all honesty, I'm so happy with how far I've come, even though it might just be little, I'm still very happy. Thank you!
As usual, let me know if there are any grammatical mistakes, thanks!:)
Enjoy! ♡
"There, that should be all of them!" You said as you finished putting all the Christmas presents under the Christmas tree.
The light from the star on the Christmas tree shimmered softly, reflecting in your (E/C) eyes, and Napolaen found himself staring at you, a dreamy smile on his lips.
Btuch softly hit him in the shoulder and whispered into his ear. "You're staring them." He said, and Napolaen finally broke out of his trance. "Btuch! There you are!" You exclaimed when you noticed the two of them, and you walked over.
"So, when is our guest coming?" You asked, and Napolaen almost fell of the broom he was holding, since he was previously cleaning the floor before he started staring at you.
"The guest! I forgot we had a guest!" He said as sorry filled him, and he ran to the guest room.
You looked over at Btuch, but he only shrugged. "So, are you gonna start cooking the chicken or what?" You asked, smirking as you put your hands on your hips.
Btuch quickly walked over to the small kitchen, grabbing the things he needed. You hummed and decided it was best if you put the plates and utensils on the table, since Napolaen had ran to the bedroom.
You heard a soft knock on the door, and your head perked up. Out of the guest room, Napolaen ran past you towards the door, a gust of wind landing in your face.
Napolaen swung the door open to reveal Albert, or Flamingo. He stood there, cheeks red from the cold and a small smile on his lips.
"Welcome Albert! Come inside!"
"Thank you..!" Albert said in a quiet voice, shyly stepping inside. When he noticed you, he smiled widely.
You and Albert had been close friends since you two started investigating myths. You had met each other in G0Z's circus, both having to find more about him, since G0Z took a liking to the both of you.
Now, it was Christmas, and your favourite myth, best friend and crush had invited you two for a Christmas dinner.
Napolaen had invited you both.
"Albert! Welcome! I hope your trip wasn't to bad!" You said and he shook his head while grinning.
"My trip was fine (N/N)!" Albert said, and you giggled.
Napolaen however, seemed pissed off. He stood in the kitchen with Btuch, who was trying to comfort him quietly.
He knew you and Albert only wanted to be friends and nothing more, but he still felt the feeling of rage take over.
"Laen, not now." Btuch said, using his nickname you and him had come up with. Napolaen took a deep breath, before sighing. "You're right, I'm sorry." He muttered. Btuch nodded and walked out from behind the kitchen counter, Napolaen slowly following after.
"So, Albert! This is my good friend Btuch! (Y/N) here has already met him!" Napolaen said slowly, fixing his Christmas sweater slowly.
Btuch looked Albert up and down before humming. "You look different in person. Very well dressed." He complimented, and Albert smiled slightly at the compliment.
"A bit fat.." Btuch finally added, making Albert frown and glare at him. "Yeah, nice to meet you too, Btuch." He said, his arms crossed.
"Btuch!" Napolaen said, hitting Btuch in his shoulder. "Do not be rude!"
You crossed your arms and shook your head. "Stop bickering! Btuch, check on the chicken dinner! Napolaen, go show Albert around! Albert, go follow Napolaen!" You said in a huff, turning away and walking towards the Christmas tree.
"We must listen to them, I do not want them to be angry." Napolaen whispered to Albert, grabbing his hand softly. They both walked out, and looked around the snowy land.
The wind became calmer as their conversation built up, and eventually they found themselves back at the house.
The chicken was ready, the music was playing, the Christmas lights were shining softly, and you and Btuch had sat down by the table to wait for Albert and Napolaen to get back.
When they walked through the door, you smiled widely. "Hello boys! How was the walk?" You asked, and Napolaen smiled at you.
"It was nice! Now, let us eat!" He exclaimed, sitting down besides you, Albert ending up sitting besides Btuch.
Chatter, smiles and laughter were all to be seen and heard by the table.
Then, Btuch told that horrible story, which even insulted you.
"I'm sorry Albert.." Btuch said softly, almost whispering. "I don't mean to hurt your feelings." He added, and you stepped out from behind him. "He's right, he's not trying to be mean..!" You exclaimed, and Albert sighed.
"It's fine, it's just a bit of a sore subject." He said slowly, and Btuch pulled him into a hug. (Not shipping them, just bro's being bro's. :))
Btuch and Albert decided to head inside, but you and Napolaen stayed outside in the cold, the snowflakes landing on the two of you.
You had cuddles close to him to keep yourself warm, and unbeknownst to you, Napolaen was enjoying every bit of your company.
You two sat on the edge of his porch, your feet dangling off.
You two all of a sudden felt a presence behind you, and you looked up to see Btuch and Albert, standing behind you, Btuch holding a mistletoe over yours and Napolaen's head.
"Hey." He said, and smirked.
You breathed out and looked at Napolaen, who looked very flustered.
You slowly kisses his cheek, and he looked towards you, eyes wide, before smiling.
"No no (N/N)! You gotta do it like this." He said, his lips softly touching yours.
Albert and Btuch whooped and spun each other around in excitement.
You and Napolaen had finally kissed.
And all it took-
Was a mistletoe.
