A/N: This is only sort of a prompt. In our group chat, we did our own holiday gift exchange. Today was the day to reveal them, and although it's a bit late in the day, I hope that my giftee, the wonderful TinySagi, will enjoy it nonetheless! I think I managed to get most of her wish list in for prompts, even if I went over the word count a teeny little bit. LOL But it's me, so I guess that's expected.

Mamoru watched jealously as Usagi's perfect pink lips opened. She stuck her spoon in her mouth and moaned as the curry loaded on top landed on her tongue. He bit his own lip to control the green monster gnawing at him.

It wasn't that he was jealous that she had curry, of course. He had a whole plateful as well, presented on a stark white plate identical to hers. A bite could be his at any time. The thing was, he wasn't hungry. Not for food, anyway.

This was their first Christmas together. He wanted to make it perfect, so he'd picked her up-at the gate to her house instead of her door to avoid her overprotective dad-and brought her to their favorite date night restaurant. Usagi had cooed at him, clutching his arm, when she saw their destination. A box of chocolates waited for her back at his apartment, the kind they both loved, and he planned to feed them to her as dessert. A perfect night.

But as soon as she'd slipped off her coat, all thoughts of food had fled from Mamoru's head. Her bright pink dress, covered in embroidered white snowflakes, completely distracted him. It wasn't low-cut or in any way indecent, but it did show off her curves to perfection. He found his mouth watering before they ever ordered food.

Being a gentleman, he desperately tried to tamp it down. Never had he paid so much attention to his water glass, trying to force the ice floating in it to cool his blood. Not that it worked, of course. By the time their food arrived, his glass was empty but his focus still one hundred percent on his beautiful girlfriend sitting across from him.

"Mamo-chan?" Usagi's sweet voice broke through his haze.

"Huh?" Mamoru shook his head and met her concerned gaze. Her blue eyes captured his attention, as always, and he found that they made a decent substitute for his water glass. "Sorry, Usako. What did you say?"

"Are you okay? You haven't eaten a bite yet, and I'm almost finished." Usagi frowned.

Mamoru's eyes widened. "Um, no, I'm fine. I'll just...I'm eating now."

The faster he ate, the sooner they could leave. Once they were out of the restaurant, he could hurry her back to his apartment and...well, best not to think of that yet! He still had to get through his food.

Mamoru finished his curry in record time, hardly tasting it. In fact, he was done before Usagi. That was a feat in and of itself, and it seemed to reassure her since she went back to eating with enthusiasm as well.

It was with great relief that Mamoru stood up after paying for their food and helped Usagi back into her coat, covering up that distracting dress. He began to hussle her out, but before they could take more than a few steps, she squealed.

"Mamo-chan, look!"

He followed her pointing finger to a clump just above the doorway. Somehow, they had missed it as they came in. Bright green with red berries, he wasn't sure he understood at first.

"Mistletoe!" Usagi's second squeal was accompanied by her hand clutching his arm, dragging him over to stand underneath.

Her arms wrapped around his neck and her soft body pressed against his. For a moment, he let himself forget that they were in public and just enjoyed her sweet lips pressed against his as she helped him live out the perfect Christmas.