Secret Admirer

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Warning: fluff❤️

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Your Pov:

Sometimes, working at a coffee shop was really annoying and you were completely drained. No matter how shitty your mood is, you have to be polite with the customers or else you'll get fired. The only thing good about your job was that the coffee shop was just three blocks away from your apartment in New York. Taking the keys, you opened the door and also took the letter which was taped on your door. You made yourself a steaming cup of tea and went to have a quick , warm shower. There's no way I'm cooking an entire meal for myself. I'll just order something. You thought. After ordering some spaghetti, you sat on your couch in the living room to watch your favourite show on TV. Oh, I almost forgot about the letter. You got up and grabbed the letter which was placed beside your keys on a small, fancy table.

You opened the envelope carefully, making sure not to damage whatever was inside. A folded paper was placed in it. You took it out and unfolded it to see something written in beautiful cursive handwriting. " Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet but not nearly as sweet as you." You turned the paper and looked carefully if it was signed. Strange, why didn't they sign it? How am I supposed to know who they are? You thought. The door bell rung and you flinched. " Thank you." you smiled and paid for the food. You placed the mysterious letter back on the table and went to your kitchen to take out the spaghetti on a plate. "Hm, this is delicious."you enjoyed every bite and went to bed after watching the TV show.

Time skip: one week later

Your Pov:

From the past seven days, you received a letter and a red rose every single day. Everyday a new sweet message was written on the same type of paper in the same cursive handwriting. The messages left you curious and awake at night, thinking deeply about your secret admirer. Today you decided to leave a letter for them to read, hoping that they'll reply. I just wanted to tell you that I love your messages and flowers.I really can't figure out who you are.I'm curious and I would love to thank you in person.Please just tell me something about you.Signed y/n. You placed it nicely inside an envelope and taped it to your door, hoping that they will read it and reply.

Your day at work went pretty good and you even came back home early. Only this time, instead of a single rose, you found a dozen of roses outside your door. They were neatly wrapped in a beautiful pink paper  and a letter was secured between them. You went inside the apartment and kicked your heels off. Placing the roses on the table, you smiled and opened the envelope. An address was written on it with time. Shit, I just have an hour to get ready. You thought. You quickly showered and wore a dark blue plain skirt with your favourite white patterned blouse. You put on some mascara, neutral shade of lipstick and styled your hair in perfect bouncy curls.Grabbing your purse, keys and the letter, you walked to the address, it wasn't that far away from your apartment.

Reaching there you waited for your secret admirer. You turned around when someone tapped on your shoulder and you saw the most handsome man you've ever seen. He had deep brown eyes, long, dirty blonde hair and he was very much taller than you. You even wore heels, but you barely reached his eye level. "Y/n." he smiled. He's got a real nice deep voice. Shit, I'm drooling. No, no, no, stop. You just met him. You thought. "Yes it's me." you smiled warmly. You noticed his hat and his small dagger that he was carrying. "I'm Benny, Benny Watts." he took your hand and placed a soft kiss on it. Such a gentleman. "So what are we going to do?" you asked. " Let's take a walk around the park, get to know each other more."he said. "Sounds great." you said, blushing at how he was looking at you lovingly.

The next two hours you talked with him and walked around the park. You got to know that he just lived in the building that was opposite to yours. He told you about how he played chess and beat many talented players. You told him about your job, your hobbies and your favourite places. "Can I ask you a question?" you looked up at him. "Yes." he said. " What's with the knife?" You finally asked him that one question which you were dying to ask from the past two hours. "What do you mean?" he asked. "I mean... why do you carry it around?" you said, hoping to get some weird answers from him. "Uh, this is for protection." he said, putting his hand on his hip and moving the coat so you could see the knife properly. "From what?" you smiled a little, making him nervous. "From whatever." he said and you giggled.

You got some ice cream for him and yourself. "Let me drop you home, it's late for you to walk alone." he insisted. You agreed and he dropped you home in his car safely. You exchanged numbers with him and he fixed a day for your first official date with him. "You're beautiful." he whispered in your ear before turning away to go to his home. "Benny, wait!" you stopped him and went near him. Closing the distance between you two, you stood on you tip toes and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for making my day."you mumbled while he blushed a deep crimson. "Anytime, love." he smiled and left. He's a really good person and I think I like him. You thought.

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A/n: I hope you liked this one❤️

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