‘ mistletoe ’  (for stefan or tom/and for the acciental or purpose; surprise me).

Mistletoe Kisses || Accepting

Stefan leaned in the arched doorway, sipping his spiked eggnog and smiling at the sheer number of people that showed up for their Christmas gathering. He felt someone come up next to him, and he smiled when he saw Grace standing next to him. “Nice turnout, hm?” He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close with a mischievous grin plastered on his face. He looked up, raising his brow when Grace, too, noticed the mistletoe that hung above their heads. Stefan pulled her closer and placed a sweet kiss on her cheek, not wanting to draw attention to themselves.