wewe walk down the hallway of your school, dressed in a (fav colour) shati and blue jeans. Your (colour) hair had (fav colour) streaks in it and your bangs covered your (eye colour) left eye. wewe walk up to your best friend, Deidara.
“Merry krisimasi Dei!” wewe hand him a present wrapped in green with red ribbon.
Deidara lifted out a black shati with white uandishi saying ‘Art is a Bang!’
“[Name]! I upendo it, un!” he launched his arms around wewe in a tight hug. “For you!” he hands wewe a purple wrapped gift.
Slowly, wewe unwrap the paper, expecting… well, expecting a clay explosive. It was from Deidara, after all. wewe lift the wrapping away to reveal (fav band)’s new CD and a small chokoleti heart.
“Dei?”
“[Name], I want wewe to be the only thing I find in my stocking, pantyhose this Christmas.” Deidara grabbed your hands in his, hand-mouths closed.
wewe smile, and tear your hands away. Deidara looks down and drops his hands.
“Dei, look up.” wewe whisper.
He looks up, and wewe hold the mistletoe above the two of you. His eyes widen and look into yours.
“[N-name]?”
“I might have trouble fitting in your stocking, pantyhose Deidara.”
His three visible mouths smile and wewe kiss him.
“Merry Christmas, Dei-chan.”
“And a happy new year.” He smiles, before kissing wewe again.

Extended Ending:

“Mr. Deidara, miss [name]!” your principle bellows. “The kengele for class rang twenty dakika ago, get to class this instant. au at least break apart for air.”