Yule
Reaching up, Yuugi was forced to balance on the tips of his toes to reach the branch of the tree he wanted, hooking the thread of the bauble around the needles. Yuugi smiled, watching the light of the fire reflect off the bright red surface of the bauble. The Yuletide was here and the whole house had taken on a warm, fuzzy feeling to it.
He didn't jump when a warm pair of arms wrapped around him from behind, pulling him up against a strong chest, Yuugi already knew who it was. He blinked, however, when a branch of mistletoe appeared above him.
Yuugi laughed, "Yami."
"No escape now, Aibou, either kiss me now or never again."
"As if." Yuugi smiled, but kissed him anyway.
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