I Ain't Kissing You Under the Mistletoe

I Ain't Kissing You Under the Mistletoe
AmericaxReader
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"Hey ____! Hey _____!" A certain blonde American said to you.

"What is it Alfred?" You asked him as you tried to watch the movie.

Yes, your class was watching The Grinch Who Stole Christmas in class for the last day of school before the Holidays. And apparently your family invited the Jones family over for Christmas. You sighed about how much you didn't like that at all because then you'd have to play the FRUKING PIANO IN FRONT OF EVERYONE! Funny thing is is that you didn't have stage fright, but you despised playing the piano and it wasn't your type of instrument. But then again, you just liked playing it where no one heard you... in your room! Anyways, the American boy looked at you then continued on with his conversation with you about how much fun the holidays would be with you.

"Alright then, but I'm warning if I end up standing somewhere near you and the mistletoe the only thing you'll be kissing is the floor with your butt," you replied.

In all contrary, you didn't hate the blonde haired young man.... you actually had a crush on him and he had a crush on you, ironic huh? Well the funny part was is that none of you knew you had feelings for each other, even if your friends say so you'd both disclosed it because you two had been some type of rivals and you pretended to hate him and well... you two had your excuses.

Alfred pouted, "yeah ok dudette."

~~~~~time skip~~~~~

It was finally the holidays and your parents were getting ready for your neighbours to come. The doorbell rang and your mom went to answer the door while she sent you off to change. You marched to your room and grabbed the dress you bought from the hanger. You changed into the red dress with black plaid patterns on, I mean even if it wasn't much of a Christmas thing and your mom disapproved of it, it still had an epic Christmas vibe to it. You have a plain black tank top underneath so it had that punk vibe and you wore those black leggings you just so happened to cut up yourself so it had rips on the legs.

You walked into see your family and extended, as well as the Jones family including all the siblings they had. They all talked and well Alfred and his younger brother Matthew were talking about something while little Peter and Michelle were playing with your little sister and Cody, Ian, Francis and Oliver teased Arthur and Allistor was with the adults talking.

You see Alfred dressed in a red button up shirt and jeans, actually in your mind... he looked kinda hot. Mom saw you and motioned me to go to the piano.

"Now _____ has a little treat for all of us," your mom said, "she's going to sing and play us something on the piano."

You sighed and began to play.

Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
Since we've no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!
It doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

When we finally kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm!

The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're still goodbying
as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!


When we finally kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm!

The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're still goodbying
As long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

Everyone clapped.

"That was lovely," your mom said.

Then everyone went to eat in the dining room while you went into your room. You were not a very social person at parties so you just went into your room and began playing a song on your other piano. You were humming the melody when you heard someone behind you. In reflex you took the pillow that was closest to you and threw it at the person knocking then on the bed behind the both of you.

"Dude! That was so not cool!" the person said.

You turned to see it was just Alfred.

"Oh it's just you... yeah I have no regrets doing that," you replied, "wait, why are you here?"

"Oh I just heard you play and I really thought it was nice," Alfred complimented you.

You blushed a bit then went back to your regular old self.

"Thanks but you could've knocked."

"Nah, that's too mainstream," he said then laughed that laugh of his which you thought was cute, yet very annoying.

You rolled your eyes, "Yeah yeah, but can you go?"

You saw him pick up the guitar your dad gave you from when he came (where you live now) from (Country/city/province/or state).

"Nice guitar."

"Thanks, my dad gave it to me," you replied.

Alfred's ocean blue eyes sparkled as he held the wooden instrument then he began to play it. You knew that song anywhere, it was the song you heard and you learnt to play, but was too shy to play in front of an audience.

"Didn't know what to get you
Ordinary just wouldn't do
But I just found the perfect gift for you

Now I got it all ready
But it's not wrapped in red or green
Come and sit down beside me here
Underneath the Christmas tree," you sang.

"We've got mistletoe and firelight
On this cold December night
The snow outside will set the mood
As I sing my song for you," the two of you sang as you played the piano.

"I hear church bells a-ringin'
Carolers are singing harmony with me now
You are looking so lovely, yeah
Even if the lights go out," you sang with Alfred,

"We've got mistletoe and firelight
On this cold December night
The snow outside will set the mood
As I sing my song for you."

"You're so beautiful
I only hope you see what I see," Alfred sang.

"Every word is meant to show you how much you mean to me," you both sang.

"We've got mistletoe and firelight
On this cold December night," you sang.

"The snow outside will set the mood
As I sing my song," you two sang in sync,

"We've got mistletoe (mistletoe) and firelight (firelight)
On this cold December night
The snow outside will set the mood
As I sing my song (sing my song), sing my song for you."

You both looked at each other's eyes, (e/c) to sky blue orbs. Then the both of you heard clapping at the door to see the two whole families standing there. Then you heard laughter behind you to see the kids with a long stick with mistletoe at it's end.... right above the two of you! You both blushed. Then you looked at your sister and gave her that glare to leave.

The adults already had gone back to the living room as well as Alfred's older siblings. Then the children left, not before leaving the mistletoe on the bed. Alfred gleamed and took the mistletoe and it was once again above your heads. You giggled and rolled your eyes then gave him a quick kiss, but the blonde brings you back in and you both kiss till you had the need for air.

"And I thought you didn't want to kiss me under the mistletoe," he smirked.

"Yeah I'll let it slide this time, but next time I ain't kissing you under the mistletoe," you replied.

He chuckled and pulled you in again. Then you heard a group of kids shout, "Too much PDA!"

You turned to see Peter, Michelle, and (sister's name) at the door you forgot wasn't even closed. You marched up and shut the door at them (A/n: Nice sisterly love there XD).

We went back over to Alfred and smiled.

"Well I guess I should tell you something," he said.

You looked at him, he came closer to you and you blushed.

"I really like you a lot," he told you through your ear, "actually I love you."

You were blushing really red by now. When the American saw your face he was laughing.

"Dude! Your face is so cute when you blush!" he laughed, "but seriously, can I be your hero this Christmas?" he asked, giving that cute puppy dog face of his. (a/n: Like yeah! Who could resist that!? Well I can't but IDK you can- ok I'll shut up now)

"S-shut up!" you replied, "but yeah I'd love you to be my Christmas hero, Al."

He face brightened up and gave you a hug. And well you two kinda ended up falling asleep at midnight on your bed.