[ He starts an attempt at trying to shrug Jesse away from him, though his arms seem to have other ideas, locking firmly around Jesse's waist so Jesse is now pressed closer against him. And goddamn it, he's not in the mood for this, yet there's all these weird feelings of affection starting to rouse in him towards Jesse from out of nowhere.
His head drops back with an exasperated sigh of annoyance, and that's when his eyes land on the mistletoe above them. He squints at it in surprise, then presses his lips together in a thin line. ]
Where the hell'd that come from? [ His attention drops back down to Jesse. Mistletoes are... well, there's a whole "romantic" thing about that, so he sounds suddenly accusing when he says: ] Why're you puttin' up crap like that?
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[ He starts an attempt at trying to shrug Jesse away from him, though his arms seem to have other ideas, locking firmly around Jesse's waist so Jesse is now pressed closer against him. And goddamn it, he's not in the mood for this, yet there's all these weird feelings of affection starting to rouse in him towards Jesse from out of nowhere.
His head drops back with an exasperated sigh of annoyance, and that's when his eyes land on the mistletoe above them. He squints at it in surprise, then presses his lips together in a thin line. ]
Where the hell'd that come from? [ His attention drops back down to Jesse. Mistletoes are... well, there's a whole "romantic" thing about that, so he sounds suddenly accusing when he says: ] Why're you puttin' up crap like that?