So, you guys could guess what's gonna happen, eh? Come on, I can't do Lackson first kisses and not use the mistletow excuse! I was actually only going to put this up on Christmas Day, but I won't be near any computers or at home then.

Mistletoe

Robby Ray climbed down the ladder and grinned up at the plant he just hung above the front door of his house. It was Christmas and Robby wanted to have a bit of fun with the kids, who were all coming over. He picked up the ladder and walked inside, Miley and Jackson coming down the stairs.

"Morning Dad. Merry Christmas!" They said together, going to hug their father.

"Ok, whatever you did, just make sure I don't find out about it." Robby said. The two teens let go of their father and ran towards the huge Christmas tree, ready to open their presents. "Hold up, you have to wait for Lilly and Oliver, there's some presents there for them too. Now go upstairs and get dressed while I make pancakes."

Miley and Jackson turned and ran up the stairs, racing to get to the shower first. Miley won and Jackson waited while she showered, smelling the pancakes his father was making.

"Miles, hurry up!" Jackson called. He heard the water turn off and ran towards his shower. Jackson was in and out of the shower in a flash and got dressed and ran downstairs to see his sister already at the table, eating her pancakes.

"Here you go son." Robby said, putting a plate down. Jackson sat down and was about to take his first bite, when the doorbell rang.

"Jackson, go answer it." Miley said.

"No, they're your friends, you go answer it."

"Fine." Miley said. Robby ray grinned; he knew who was at the door. Miley opened the door and saw Oliver standing there, a box in his hands.

"Dad, why are you smiling?" Jackson asked, following his father's gaze. He didn't see anything, so went back to his breakfast.

"Miley, I suggest you look up." Robby said as Oliver took a step forwards. Both teens looked confused and looked up, both going red. Mistletoe. Miley looked at Oliver and then at her father.

"No way Daddy, it's Oliver!" Miley said.

"Fine, I'll let you two off the hook." Robby Ray said and both teens grinned and left the mistletoe behind them.

"What happened?" Jackson asked as Miley and Oliver joined him at the table. The two didn't say anything and Oliver got himself a plate of pancakes. The doorbell went again and everyone knew who was at it this time.

"Jackson, now you go get the door." Miley said.

"Why?"

"Because I'm still eating and you've finished. Now go." Miley said. Jackson got off his seat and walked over towards the door, opening it to see Lilly standing there, two presents in her hands.

"Hey Jackson." She said brightly and walked inside, but stopped when everyone was looking at her, smiling. "What?"

"Look up." Miley said. Lilly looked up and blushed.

"What is it?" Jackson asked, looking up too. "Is that a weed or something?"

"No stupid, it's mistletoe!" Miley said.

"Mistletoe? Isn't that the plant when you stand under it with someone else you have to…" Jackson trailed off as he realized why they were all smiling. Oh, they were good…

"It's just something stupid, we don't have to kiss." Lilly said. Jackson looked at Lilly and then at her lips as she spoke. Maybe he could…

"Just kiss!" Miley said. Lilly turned to Jackson and saw he was looking at her lips. She frowned.

"Jackson?" She said. After saying his name, he did it. He kissed Lilly Truscott. On the lips. And he liked it.

It wasn't a peck on the lips, he kissed her and she kissed back. But he broke away quickly and looked triumphantly at Miley.

"I didn't mean to kiss on the lips…"

Lilly giggled at Miley's shocked face and looked back at Jackson. "We're still under the mistletoe."

And that day, Robby Ray vowed never use the mistletoe again or else you will be forced to watch to teenagers make out at your front door.

Not my favourite, but I was too scared to re-write it! And I wanted to end it off on a funny note. Anyway, a sneak peak for the next kiss, you get a longer sneak peak now:

"Sorry." He said and turned around and ran out of Miley's room. Lilly fell back on the bed, trying to calm down her breathing. That was the third time this week that it looked like he was going to kiss her, but he didn't. And every time Lilly found herself wishing that he would.

Ooh, another thing, based on the song 'Kiss the Girl'. That's all I'm saying, it will be up tomorrow. So, till next time guys!