Sinb and Yuju stared in confusion at Yerin and Eunha, who had been snickering to themselves for the past minute.

Judging by their faces, the two weren’t planning on telling Sinb and Yuju what they were laughing about.

“The hell is so funny?” Asked an irritated Sinb as Yuju blinked innocently. Yerin and Eunha smirked and pointed to the mistletoe about their heads.

Yuju’s cheeks were immediately coated in a soft crimson blush. Sinb simply titled her head to the side in curiosity, as it seemed.

“Seriously! Sinb, don’t tell me you don’t know what…”

Eunha stopped talking, her and Yerin’s jaw dropping to floor as their faces where coated in a blush.

Yuju gasped just before Sinb enveloped her soft pink lips with in hers with a short chaste kiss.

Turns out Sinb did know what mistletoe was, and what to do when under it with someone she had feelings for.