Turi stood at the window watching the snow fall. She loved watching the snow falling this late at night. It was so beautiful. Of course it wasn't anything to compare to a warm spring morning nor could it ever be. But still, there was something magical about snow. She turned as the door behind her creaked open and Bunnymund entered the room, the very person she had been waiting for. The blue-gray furred pooka seemed a little surprised to see her up this late.

"Hi Turi," he said, "I didn't think you would still be awake. What's up?"

"That," she replied, looking up at the ceiling.

The male pooka followed her gaze and gave a small gasp when he saw the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.

"No," he said in horror as he looked back at her.

"Oh, come on Bunny," she laughed, "its tradition."

Bunny shook his head and backed away.

"No, no, NO!"

"Just one kiss?"

Bunnymund continued to back away and gave a small squeak as he backed into the fireplace and realized there was nowhere left to go. Turi walked towards him.

"No, no, no," he began to protest again.

"Bunny," she said.

"What?"

She walked forward and kissed him on the mouth. His eyes winded and he tried to pull away. Upon realizing it was a futile attempt he relaxed and waited for the kiss to be over. It lasted only a moment but to him it seemed an eternity.

"Never do that again," he gasped once she had pulled away.

"Why?" she laughed, "it was only a bit of fun."

"Fun," he cried in horror, "Turi I nearly died. I've never felt so awkward in my life."

She gave him a look.

"I'm serious," he blurted out, "Turi you have to promise me you won't surprise me in that way again."

"Alright I promise," she replied.

"Good," he said then went to the door and opened it.

"Aster, one more thing."

Bunnymund looked at her.

"Yes Turi?"

"How was the actual kiss?"

The male pooka looked at the floor.

"It was kind of nice," he muttered, "You're a good kisser."

And with that he quickly left the room, hoping she wouldn't see him burning cheeks, which of course she did. Turi chuckled to herself. Boys never changed.