Cristina walked into the Christmas party, late. Her eyes sought out and found Owen. He was perched on the couch, tuning his guitar, while chatting with Arizona.
She noticed that Teddy was watching him raptly. That's not good.
Cristina looked around, plotting her next move. She grabbed a leafy decoration off of the table and walked over to greet Owen. "Hello, sweetheart!"
She loved how his face lit up at the sight of her. Smiling she held the decoration over his head.
"Pretend it's mistletoe," Cristina said, before kissing him, hard. He shoved the guitar to the side as she slid on his lap. She purposefully kept her back to Teddy, as she continued to kiss him. Mine.