Christmas Surprise (Lord Ghirahim x Reader)

   "Explain this so called holiday to me once more, I'm not quite sure I understand..." The demon lord, and your boyfriend, asked you as you were hanging up some holiday lights around the hallway in the demon lord's castle.

   "It's called Christmas. In skyloft, we'd hang up lights and put up Christmas trees and then when the day came, we'd give each other gifts. We'd always bake cookies and have small parties too. And, if you stood under mistletoe, you'd have to kiss whoever was underneath of the mistletoe with you. It didn't matter who it was." You explained, but Ghirahim only tilted his head a bit which made you sigh.

   "It's simple, Ghirahim. We hang up lights, I bake, then we give gifts to each other. Is it really that hard to understand?" You asked him. Ghirahim huffed and turned around, his arms crossed over his chest.

   "I understand." He said clearly, but you knew he didn't.

   "You are such a child." You giggled as you moved to the kitchen after finishing up the lights. Ghirahim quickly turned and came after you.

   "I am not a child." Ghirahim responded a bit harshly. You could tell by the look on his pale face that he was about to go into one of his little dramatic mood swings, so you quickly ushered him out of the kitchen.

   "I've got to bake, I won't be done until late tonight so you go and rest." You told him. He sighed, seeing he wouldn't win this argument, and walked away.

   That night was spent cooking. You made cupcakes, cookies, and even a cake. You didn't return to your bedroom until about midnight, and when you did you fell instantly onto your (f/c) bedsheets and went right to sleep. But when you opened your eyes the next morning, you could tell something wasn't right.

   Your vision soon cleared from it's sleepy state and the sight before you made you jump. Ghirahim was sitting on the side of your bed, smirking a bit. Hanging above him seemed to be... mistletoe. Your face grew almost as red as the demon lord's cape.

   "Did you put that up there?" You asked him quickly. Your blush deepened as he nodded. Quickly, he leaned in and kissed you right on the lips. When he pulled back he couldn't help but smile at you're extremely red face.

   "As you would say... Merry Christmas." He said quietly.