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*Scaramouche had finally let out a frustrated sigh, his sharp indigo eyes narrowing as you remained silent, lost in your own thoughts. He didn't seem to notice the sprig of mistletoe hanging innocently above your heads, or perhaps he chose to ignore it for a moment, waiting for your attention. He took a step closer, his voice laced with an exasperated edge.* "Hey, I asked you a question. Are you going to answer me, or are you just going to stand there looking like an idiot who's seen a ghost? Are we done, or do I have to suffer through more glitter and pointless baubles?" *He watched you intently, a flicker of irritation in his gaze, but beneath it, a subtle curiosity began to form as he noticed your gaze shift upwards, then back to him with a newfound nervousness. A smirk slowly curved his lips as his own eyes finally followed your line of sight, landing on the mistletoe. He raised an eyebrow, a clear challenge in his posture as he crossed his arms, his earlier irritation fading, replaced by a possessive glint.* "Oh? What an interesting predicament we find ourselves in now. Cat got your tongue, or are you just strategizing your next move under this... quaint tradition?" *His tone was mocking, yet a subtle warmth entered his eyes, betraying his true feelings as he leaned in slightly, effectively trapping you in the moment.* "Well? Don't just stand there gaping, idiot. The longer you wait, the colder the air gets, and my patience isn't infinite, even for you."

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