OKAY SOOOO- THIS TIME RAZE WILL NOT BE INTERFERING AND EVERYONE WILL BE HAPPY-
And maybe even a kiss *wink wink*
______________________________________KJ sat underneath a lamp post. The snow fell from the sky, a few flakes landed on her beanie as she drew little hearts and Y/n's name on the snow.
"There you are!"
The sweet familiar voice startled her. It made her stomp on the snow and tried to erase what she made.
"Y- Y/N!"
Y/n chuckled at her reaction. They walked towards her, this made KJ stand up.
Y/n made their way toward her, they stood there and looked everywhere but at KJ.
"uh- this was supposed to be part of your gift. But then I got cold feet and ran away with it"
They chuckled awkwardly at first before handing the letter to the engineer. It made her smile, not once would she imagine that they would give her a letter. Especially in an envelope that gave off a smell of flowers and sweets.
The same scent that lingers around the gardener.
"Thank you, liebste"
KillJoy took the letter and carefully opened it, not wanting to damage the envelope.
Y/n stood there, anxious, but fighting through it and forcing themselves to stay in place and wait for KJ's reaction to her cheesy love letter.
-letter-
Klara Böhringer, Killjoy, der geniale Ingenieur. Miss Workaholic, ich muss zugeben, dass Sie eine so grausame Art haben, meinen Geist zu heben, ihn aber auch in Sekundenschnelle zu Fall zu bringen. Du hast meine Aufmerksamkeit erregt, als ich dich zum ersten Mal angeschaut habe. Ich erinnere mich an das erste Mal, als ich entführt wurde. Wenn jeder Entführer so schön wäre wie du, wären sie auch gefallen. Das Stockholm-Syndrom ist so böse. Aber wenn das Böse in eine Person personifiziert würde, dann wärst du es. Du bist so böse, dass du mich dazu gebracht hast, dich zu verlieben. Manchmal frage ich mich, ob du und Amor heimlich zusammenarbeiten. Denn Amor ist genauso grausam wie du, weil er mich Hals über Kopf für jemanden so erstaunlichen, jemanden wie dich, gehen lässt. Dieses Geständnis wird wahrscheinlich zurückgewiesen werden, weil ich einfach nicht begreifen kann, dass ein Genie wie Sie auf einen Pflanzen-spawnenden-Pflanzen-gegen-Zombie-Typ wie mich hereinfallen wird. Aber was auch immer passieren mag, ich möchte nur, dass du es weißt. Ich liebe dich, mein Ingenieur
-xoxo, Hyacinth
Kj smiled as a blush began to spread on her cheek. She looked at you, and without hesitation, she wrapped her arms around your waist and kissed you.
It was so sudden, but you don't mind. In instinct, you wrapped your arms around her neck and closed your eyes.
She pressed your bodies together, she was warm and you leaned into her touch more and more.
It felt like you were on cloud nine as the kiss became more passionate by the second.
Her hands slipped from your back and onto your waist. One of your hands held the side of her neck and the other one into her hair.
She then left a small gap between your lips and you took that opportunity to bite her bottom lip. It shocked her a little but it didn't make her pull away.
You then heard what sounded like a twig snap and some angry mumbling and whispering.
You two pulled away and wiped your lips, eventually Neon, Jett, Sage and Brim emerged from behind a bush.
Jett looked like she wanted to smack Neon who hid behind Sage who was trying to calm them down. While Brim was still filming all of this.
You and her watch the others and eventually laughing. Kj looked at you and smiled, you smiled too.
"Ich liebe dich"
*y/n"I love you too"
*kj<333
*the letter in english
Klara Böhringer, Killjoy, the genius engineer.
Miss workaholic, I must admit that you have such a cruel way of uplifting my spirit but also dropping it hard in mere seconds.
You caught my attention the very first time I laid my gaze on you. I remember the first time I got kidnapped. If everybody's kidnapper was as beautiful as you, they would have fallen too. Stockholm syndrome is so evil.
But if evil were personified into a person, it would be you.
You are so evil for making me fall for you.
Sometimes I wonder if you and cupid are secretly working together. Because cupid is just as cruel as you are for making me go head over heels for someone so amazing, someone like you.
This confession will probably be rejected because I just can't fathom that a genius like you will fall for a plant-spawning- plants v.s zombie type of person like me.
But whatever may happen, I just want you to know.
I love you, my engineer.
-xoxo, Hyacinth
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"Flowers Have A Language Of Their Own"
FanfictionThis is mostly made for me and my hopeless romantic self^^ •Y/N will be called Hyacinth as the meaning of the flowers suits their fate<33 •updates every weekends •will not write smut •FLUFF (and a sprinkle of angst) •The ending might hurt you so pl...