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Author P.O.V.
Denver, Colorado (Mile High City)
Beneath the mistletoe, a silent pact was sealed, witnessed only by the twinkling lights strung above. ❄️
The air, crisp with a scent of pine 🌲and anticipation, held its breath as Klay and Carrington drew closer. A soft, breathless laugh escaped Carrington's lips,💋 a melody woven into the quiet hum of the evening, as Klay tilted her chin gently upward.
His eyes mirroring the ambient glow, locked onto hers.
Time seemed to slow, each passing second stretching into a sweet eternity.
Klay leaned in, the world outside their small, suspended moment fading into a soft-focus backdrop of holiday cheer. ❄️
The first touch of their lips💋 was tentative, a question asked and answered in hushed re
