"Wait!" Corl alarmed the others "do you like red mistletoes or the green mistletoes? I'll get them after this situation  I swear!" He said while holding nothing in each hand. "Christmas is over! Besides those stuff only happens in the movies." Alex replied as they all walked towards Samantha's house, covered in jackets making footprints in the snow one my one. "C'mon why aren't you in the 'belated' Christmas spirit." Denis punched Alex in the arm lightly. "I am, but y' know Corl is only using the mistletoes to create a whole n'other relationship." Alex pointed at Denis and looked at Corl. Denis looked behind him seeing Corl blushing up a storm.

"Ew! No!" Denis said in disgust.
"Hm, yes..." Corl nodded his headed and winked.

"I'll have to admit it would be cute." Alex chuckled but Denis rolled his eyes and sighed. They kept walking until they reached there destination.

"It would be helpful if Corl cleaned his car for once." Sub shivered. "Well, yeah true, but it would be helpful I knew how to drive." Corl said feeling completely fine in the cold. "I would never trust Corl to drive a car. He almost hit the car behind us TWICE!" Denis argued. "And almost drove himself and all four of us off a cliff." Alex remembered and had to bring up right that moment. "Pfft, guys, don't worry it was a hill!" Corl said acting like it was no big deal.

When they finally got to their location, Sub pushed Denis toward Samantha's house and the they all ran behind the bushes. Sketch stood around confused not knowing what to do until sub dragged him to the bushes.

"It's time. I can do this! I dreamed for so long!" Denis thought to himself and rang the doorbell. Samantha opened the door a few seconds after. "Hello- oh, hi Denis!" Samantha greeted Denis. "Oh hey Sam." Denis scratched his head and blushed. "What brings you here?" Samantha questioned. Denis panicked inside he didn't know what else to say but tried to play it cool. "Oh uh I -I think you're a beautiful person.. Yeah." Denis froze and his face was turning red. He was choking on all the words he was stumbling on.