Will starred at the mistletoe like it was a gift from the angels. It was a gift in fact. How many times had he dreamed about it since the day he'd met her.

He looked down and saw Elizabeth smiling sweetly at him. The candle lights above them gave her a shimmering glow, the effect was almost dreamlike. Will's breath caught in his throat. He couldn't lose his nerve now.

Leaning forward, his heart began to pound wildly in his chest.

"Will?" she asked softly.

"Yes, Elizabeth?" he asked, closing his eyes and preparing for the kiss.

"Will!"

Will opened his eyes and saw everything gone. The lights, the mistletoe, Elizabeth about to kiss him… She was standing in front of him, looking slightly worried.

"Are you alright, Will? We were talking and you started to daze off."

Will's face and ears turned red as he looked away from her.

"Uh, sorry. Everything's fine…Elizabeth."


Author's Note: This was a last minute drabble for last Wednesday's drabble challenge, Mistletoe, at the Broken Compass. Let me know what you think.

Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean, the characters, or any mistletoe. Seriously, none of the stores by me have any mistletoe, where can I get some?