open } { mistletoe meme

[iluvroadrunner6]

1. Pick one of your characters.
2. Pick one of my characters (or have me surprise you).
3. There's mistletoe! It can be magical or traditional, but ideally the thread will end in Christmas smooches.
4. Profit.

Comments

[alias_savant]

That doesn't mean you're bad company.

[Neal gives a small shrug because while he does like people, some of his favorite people have been introverts. Mozzie puts on a good show, but he's very selective about who he considers his people.]

It just means you're more selective about who you spend your time with. And I'm honored that you choose to put up with me.

[itswhoyouare]

[ Anna ducks her head slightly, bangs falling into her face as she slides the empty glass onto the bar. It's the alcohol. And Christmas. All the overtime and sleep deprivation.
That's what's giving her butterflies, absolutely not the fact that Neal Caffrey genuinely likes her company.]

I think Jo and Adam have a soft spot for you, they're the ones that convinced me to show up tonight. I'm still on the fence. [ Yeah, real convincing when you're sort of blushing, Anna. She half expects "Mr. Havisham" to gag and whisk Neal away before they actually start flirting.

Where's Burke when she needs him?]

[alias_savant]

[He grins wider as Peter finally does arrive, making his way through the door with El by his side. Neal glances up to ensure that it is who he thinks it is, before glancing back to her.]

I think by the end of the night you'll be able to pick a side.

[itswhoyouare]

[ Anna follows Neal's gaze, smiling awkwardly at Peter as she gives a tiny wave of her hand. ]

I think I definitely will. [ A simple enough statement, but the words seem a little more... weighted. ]

[alias_savant]

Good.

[Peter makes their way over and the open up to more casual chatter. Neal will keep fixing drinks but eventually the party will end and the guests will begin to start filtering out to head back to their own places.

Neal quietly gathers glasses as he goes, working on cleaning up before heading up to bed.]

[itswhoyouare]

[ Anna was immediately more comfortable when the Burkes joined the conversation, and there was even a small echo of laughter when Anna and Peter got caught talking shop.

As enveloped in things as she was as the night progressed, the moment Neal left to resume hosting duties, her gaze followed him. Every so often, she'd take a sip of her wine and scan the room over her glass for Neal.

Saying goodbye to the Burkes, she walks them to the door and turns around to find Neal. Who is cleaning up, so she toes out of her heels (finally, her poor feet) and wordlessly begins gathering glasses. ]

[alias_savant]

[He glances up when he hears another set of footsteps, and blinks in surprise when he sees her cleaning up.]

You don't have to do that. You're a guest.

[He's not saying he isn't grateful for the help, but he doesn't want her to feel like she has to.]

[itswhoyouare]

[ Anna looks up from her position, bent over to grab a few napkins from a table, hair spilling over her shoulder. Pausing, she blinks and looks at Neal like he's just said something ridiculous. ]

What are you talkin' about? I don't mind makin' myself useful, and it's faster this way. Just us left now, I think.

[alias_savant]

Well, I appreciate the help.

[He's not going to talk her out of helping, but he has enough manners to at least try and remind her that she doesn't have to.

He continues gathering the glasses, herding them towards the sink.]

Any glasses you can leave in the sink. I'll wash them tomorrow.

[itswhoyouare]

[ She smiles as she deposits a few glasses in the sink. ]

I like to think that you can sleep a little more soundly knowin' that things are mostly cleaned up. [ She jokes half-heartedly. ]

[alias_savant]

[He laughs.]

I am very particular about my space.

[He's all about appearances, even if it's what's expected given they just had a party.]