Reddie
There would be time to fool around in the future. There was a good possibility that Christmas would not be ending with Eddie in a pair of obscenely short shorts but they could always try for New Year's or any other day of the week. Sure, the holidays were a special occasion but they didn't necessarily need them to fool around. It just seemed like a good excuse.
"Because that's the fucking rule as far as mistletoe goes? You end up under it with someone you have to kiss them." And, look, he wouldn't mind it. Not really. He would happily kiss Richie or Stan or, hell, even Bev. It would just seem weird to end up beneath it with Sirius or Remus or Tony. It was best to avoid it completely and not have to deal with the awkwardness that it could result in. He did appreciate the offer though and smiled as he slipped his arm through Richie's. "You could if you wanted to."
If he had wanted to charge him the kissing toll at every doorway they went through Eddie wouldn't have complained. It was Christmas. He could let a few things slide with only mild complaining. He did, however, appreciate that Richie hadn't, that he'd only stolen one on the way to their destination. He let go of the comedian a little reluctantly and set to pouring himself a glass of whatever they had on hand. He wasn't being picky.
"You know..." He said as he turned to look back at his boyfriend. "I don't think I can remember a better Christmas. I didn't really enjoy the holidays with Myra." He hadn't enjoyed many things with Myra but that wasn't anything he wanted to get into. "And, I mean, as a kid it was hard not to be excited even if I always felt like I was being suffocated around my mother." And the Christmas holiday made it worst. It wasn't like summer vacation where he could run around with the Losers and just stay outside all day. The snow and cold kept them in. The risk of illness kept him home mostly. It was better than spending the entirety of his winter break in the hospital because he had the sniffles and his mother insisted that he was dying. "I think being with you makes all the difference, as sappy as that sounds."