"So... our next project.." Kyle mused, his famous grin appearing on his face as he helped Willa plate the dinner they'd prepared together. "I can write it but the plot's gotta be good." He teased, stealing a bite from his stuffed pepper before gesturing for her to sit first. "I'm thinking we're exes who fight evil aliens together. Men in Black meets The Bounty Hunter, but actually good." Sitting down, Kyle quickly stole a glance at his watch, wondering if his delivery would be running late. As if the universe responded to his worry, the doorbell rang. Smirking, he took a long sip of water. "Are we expecting anyone?" He knew he would portray his innocence well. She'd only know it was him when and if he wanted her to.
As she brought in the large vase of flowers and opened the card, he leaned back, studying her response closely as he heard his own words echo as she read.
Willa,
I learned to be confident at a young age. I've always been able to hold my own in a room. But, when I'm with you, I'd much rather fall into the background and admire your glow. You're a rare treasure and I'm the luckiest man to call you a friend. I'm even luckier to be in love with you.
With Love,
Your Secret Admirer
Widening his eyes, Kyle took another bite of his food. "Wow. Have any idea who it is?" // @willafitzrp
