Mistletoe Mischief

During the holiday period and during the build up to Christmas, it had been Anna's plan to trap Elsa under a clipping of mistletoe. She hung it everywhere. Doorways, over the oven, the dining room roof, even the car. Nowhere was safe from Anna's mistletoe mission.

Elsa, however, was equally cunning and sharp. She hastily took down every piece of the seasonal plant as soon as she saw one. Usually, this was shortly after finding it, since the redhead wasn't too sneaky about it. Sounds of "Stupid chair" and "Just balance already!" usually meant mistletoe mayhem was on its way.

Of course, it wasn't as if Elsa didn't want to kiss Anna; in fact, it was one of her favourite pastimes and she'd usually sneak in a kiss whenever she had the chance. She just loved playing this little game. It was fun to watch Anna get all flustered when she thought she was going to get a kiss, right up until Elsa pointed out the little plant was absent.

One morning, Elsa woke to find Anna hovering above her, smiling coyly. "What is it?" Elsa yawned. "Something's got you happy this morning."

Anna smiled, "Look up."

Anna moved to the side so Elsa could tiredly focus her eyes. What she found was a small bunch of mistletoe, hanging from the ceiling by twine taped to the roof. In her shock and surprise, Elsa gasped, "How did you get up there? Without tripping? While I was sleeping?

In her pride Anna boasted "Oh, my dear love, it's a talent." She leaned over ready for her reward in the form of a kiss, but Elsa held her back.

"Hey, that's cheating," Elsa whined.

Anna huffed, "I don't remember trapping your partner under mistletoe while they slept being counted as cheating in the Christmas handbook."

Elsa sighed in failure, having lost this round. Though if she lost, she was going to enjoy it. She pulled Anna in for a kiss, long and beautiful and passionate. They pulled apart, out of breath, and Anna couldn't stop gloating.

Mission Mistletoe: Successful.