y u no luff me, Freed?

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Hahahhah Bixlow's partner is Freed and HECK I don't think Freed would let him kiss him under the mistletoe XD. So this is probably what would happen.

FREED Y U NO LUFF ME ; ____ ;

The rune mage sighed heavily when he saw the one little word written on the paper. He had refused to join in the silly event, however he couldn't further reject the idea when the Master had pushed him to participate. He thought he would be able to get at draw the name of a mature person who would just smile and laugh it off. But this?

The Seith Magician beside him beamed and Freed readied himself to escape.

"I'm going to sit near the bar." He turned his back and took a step away from the taller man, hair swished as he did so.

"But we haven't kissed!" He called out and his totem dolls echoed after him, "Kiss! Kiss!"

"I believe that it is not a requirement." He complained.

"Cheek?"

"No."

"Forehead?"

"No."

"Not even a little bit?"

"No."

"You're so cold..." Bixlow pouted, followed by a series of laughter from the other guild members who, unbeknownst to the two magicians, had been watching them.

Freed's face turned tomato red when he realised the amount of attention he attracted. "Stop it! I'm not going to play along with your game."

As soon as Freed took a step further, Bixlow jumped and held his waist, attempting to hinder his movement. However, Freed did not give up and took a deep breath-- proceeding forward with more power than before.

"Freed is a meanie!" Bixlow yelled as he was dragged along. "Meanie!" His babies followed.