So, here's a little Christmas present for you! I hope you'll enjoy it!
Mistletoe Kisses
Kalijah:
When he opened the door he immediately knew what to expect. It was easy to recognize the scent lingering in the air. Slowly Elijah took a step towards the smiling girl standing in the middle of the room. And then another. And another. Until he stood in font of her. The brunette beauty pointed upwards and Elijah saw a mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. With a small smile he kissed his Katerina.
Klaroline:
With a cry of anger he threw over another table. Artist block once again got the best of him. Caroline could tell from the look on his face, from the empty canvases and the spilled colors. Any other person - any sane person - would have probably left for their own safety but not Caroline. she was not afraid of him. Slowly she approached her husband. "Go Caroline" he growled between clenched teeth. the blonde vampire didn't. Instead she embraced him whispering soothingly into his ear. Slowly he calmed down. "Feeling better?" She asked him. He could only nod. "Look up" the blonde whispered before she kissed Klaus.
Kolexia:
It was still strange to him, so strange. Years and years - almost a century - all his life had been about fighting, fighting in this war he had started because of boredom. And now he wasn't. He knew exactly that there were battles going on. There always was one somewhere. He could always find a war to wage, a battle to fight, a fight to start. But oddly enough he felt no need to do so. the unsteadiness that had driven him all those years was gone. And it was all because of her. Kol smiled when the blonde beauty entered the room. When he first met her he had wanted to kill her. But when he first met her he had also believed she was a guy. He couldn't say he was upset that he wasn't right. The youngest Original brother didn't noticed the mistletoe above her head until he was right underneath it. Finally seeing it he smilingly kissed Alexia.
Fage:
Sage hadn't thought to ever feel this way again. When she thought he was dead, she had thrown it all away, all that had been herself. It had simply hurt too much. Seeing him again had been so incredible and just by talking to him she had collected all those long-lost parts of her and put them back together. And now they were living the life she had always dreamed of when she hadn't been careful enough to prevent dreaming at all. As soon as the bedroom door opened her smile grew even wider at the thought of what was about to happen. The unbelieving look in his eyes was enough to make it worth the effort she had put in. And when he saw the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling just above the bed - above her - and when Finn flashed to her and kissed her.
Merry Christmas!
Medusa