SANTA DOESN'T KNOW YOU LIKE I DO | kit connor [on hold]

Eleven

"Make me," she replied back childishly.

Kit shrugged before grabbing the girl and throwing her over his shoulder. She gasped loudly as she heard him shut the car door before beginning to walk.

"Put me down!" she demanded, "My skirt is very short!"

"Nothing I haven't seen before, Summer," was all Kit said as he made his way to the elevator.

"Kit! Put me down now!" Summer whined.

Kit ignored until they reached his floor. He stepped out of the elevator before putting the girl back down on her two feet. She glared at him before tugging at her skirt which had ridden up her thighs.

"Take me home," she told him.

"You're staying with me tonight," he crossed his arms over his chest.

"No," she said, giving him a mean look. However, she was far too cute for any of her mean looks to be truly intimidating. "You're the one who didn't want to see me. You don't get to see me now. Close your eyes!"

"You called me," he shrugged, swatting her hands away as she tried to cover his eyes, "Now, do you want to keep arguing or do you want to go to bed?"

"I wanna keep arguing," Summer answered.

"Go on then," Kit nodded at her with a sigh, "Rip into me."

"You're — you're — your hair is stupid!" Summer said, pushing her finger into his chest. He stepped back, only for the girl to follow his movements. "And you have a dumb smile! And you didn't even try to fight for me when we broke up the first time and now you have the nerve to ask me who my music is about! If you didn't want to know the answer, why'd you ask?! And you're your girlfriend was mean to me all the time and I put up with it because I love you and I wanted you to be happy! But now you won't even look at me because you think I ruined everything when all I did was write some stupid christmas songs!"

"Summer!" Kit said as his back hit his apartment door, "I'm looking at you right now."

"Everyone looks at me," Summer glared at him bitterly, "You're not special."

Kit smiled down at her before turning and unlocking his apartment door. He grabbed her hand and pulled her inside his apartment, locking the door behind him. The girl stomped away from him, knowing the apartment well from all the time she had spent there during their relationship. She was quick to pull the hoodie off her body and leave it on the couch before kicking off her shoes. Kit followed her, grabbing her arm before she could walk into his bedroom.

"What?" she asked him, "I wanna go to bed and forget this night ever happened. You can sleep on the couch."

"I mean, it's sort of a tradition that you kiss under the mistletoe, baby," Kit told her softly. Summer furrowed her eyebrows before glancing up, seeing a mistletoe hanging from the doorway. "I know how much you love Christmas. I would hate for you to get on Santa's bad side."

"Did you kiss Annie under this?" Summer asked bitterly, despite her cheeks glowing red.

"No," he shrugged, "It went up the day you landed in London. After I broke up with her."

"I have vomit breath," she told him quietly, eyes locking with his.

"Wouldn't be the first time I kissed you with it," he smiled at her, "And I gave you chewing gum."

Summer's gaze softened, "You want to kiss me under the mistletoe?"

"Only if you want to," he told her.

Summer smiles before scanning his face. His cheeks were flushed slightly and his hair still a mess. But he was smiling now and his eyes shone in the way that made her fall in love with him back when she first arrived in England.

He leaned down, cupping her cheek with his hand before pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. She could tell he was testing the waters, not wanting to push her too far and mess anything up. He pulled away slowly, scanning her face to see what sort of reaction the girl had.

Summer smiled before jumping up and pulling him in for a desperate kiss. Kit let out a noise of surprise as he held onto her thighs tightly in order to not let her drop to the ground. Summer hadn't cared, running her fingers through his hair as she kissed him hard, wanting her lips to make him forget ever having another girl in here before.

He kicked the door shut before pressing her against it. Summer let out a happy hum as she kissed the boy, wanting nothing more than to stay like this forever. His lips soon left hers as he began to kiss down her neck. Summer's head tilted to the side instinctively as she leaned back into the door in order to keep herself up. She gasped as she felt him sucking at her skin, feeling his teeth graze her neck as he began leaving marks.

The noise only fuelled him more, working hard to leave marks up and down her neck while she breathed heavily, her fingers threading through his hair as she pushed him closer to her skin. She let out a slight whine as he made his way back up to her lips and let her feet land on the ground.

"I'm drunk," she whispered as she pulled away, "We can't do anything."

"I wasn't planning on it," Kit responded with a smile, "I actually want you to remember everything I do to you."

She rolled her eyes as he took a step back, "You're an ass."

"You know where everything is," he smiled, kissing her softly, "Take a shower and change. I'm going to call Will so he knows you're safe and not wandering the streets of London wasted."

"Okay," she nodded.

With that Kit left the room, leaving Summer smiling like a child on Christmas morning.

AUTHORS NOTE: okay last one for now bc i haven't edited the others. but yay enjoy christmas guys i love u all <333