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Travis smiled cheekily as he placed the mistletoe in the doorframe.
He could either get punched or kissed for this, and either way he knew it was going to be worth it.

Katelyn had gone shopping at the mall for presents, leaving the house to Travis and his thoughts.
Which of course, was dangerous to begin with.

It allowed him to think about how much he indeed loved his Blueberry. Everything about her.

Her curves were fantastic. Even for a guy who was already physically attracted to everyone, Travis could still feel his heart race every time she would get close to him.

Her smile captured his attention, enrapturing the male in a warm embrace and a sense of comfort. Not many people had ever made him feel so comforted in the way that Katelyn could.

And finally, his favorite part; Katelyn's personality.

It was an obvious fact that Travis had been flirting with her since high school, despite many attempts failing miserably. She wasn't interested at the time, or so she claims, due to her volleyball team.

"I would've gone out with you, it's just that I was too shy to admit I could ever have a crush on a flirt like you," She whispered one night, making Travis's heart pick up in speed. It was a lot for the poor boy to take in.

"What do you mean?" Travis whimpered. She had already fallen asleep before he could get his answer.

And now, Travis was determined to find out her feelings for him. Her deep, lovey-dovey feelings.
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When Katelyn walked in the door, she froze. She should've seen this coming.

There, hanging in front of her, was a bright red and green mistletoe.

She knew this was her boyfriend's doing when he strutted into the room and leaned an arm on the doorframe.

"Hey, Blueberry," He purred, making the girl roll her eyes. "I see we're in quite the predicament, hm?"

Katelyn huffed. "If you wanted a kiss, you could've just asked, Dork."

She leaned up and planted a kiss to his chapped lips. Travis felt the tension melt from his shoulders as the feeling of Katelyn overtook his senses.

"Man, I could get high from that feeling," Travis whispered, leaning in to give her another quick kiss.
She looked slightly surprised when he pulled her back in for even more.

"Sorry," He mumbled, "I'm addicted. I think you're going to have to take me to Katelyn rehab therapy."
She snickered.
"Ha-ha, very funny. Even so, what's the meaning of all this?"

Travis's expression suddenly melted into something more serious, and Katelyn's chest sank. Did I do something wrong?

"I wanted to ask.." He began, "About the way you feel about me. The real me. Not the flirty boy who only pretends to be something he's not."

Katelyn looked into her boyfriend's emerald eyes. They were sparkling with love for her, but also concern.

"You can't possibly think I don't care about you," She huffed, "Not after everything I've done to prove it. Travis.. you mean everything to me."
She pulled him in for an embrace, to which Travis gladly obliged. It was a moment they both reveled in.

"Now.." Katelyn whispered, "Lets get ready for bed. I think that Santa Claus has some presents labeled Valkrum for you tomorrow.."

Travis smirked. "Oh, so for you, right? Because you're my future wife."
She turned red, swatting Travis's arm out of embarrassment.

"N-No! I meant for you!" She shrieked. He laughed.
"I know, Blueberry, I know.."
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Blueberries are delicious.
Thanks for reading the Travlyn chapter!