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

Extended Ending:

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