You have everything you needed. Table with flowers, scented candles, dim light and pasta. You even cooked for tonight. Why? Well, you honestly don't know. Felt like you have to. One last thing, you have not gone to the bathroom to shower. Kyle might come home anytime soon. When you finished clothing yourself, you instantly heard someone knocking on the door. You stood infront of the mirror one last time before you go and give him a hug. "I am home!" Kyle's voice echoed. He was putting off his shoes and the jacket he bought for himself last month. He looked exhausted but as soon as he saw the table you prepped for the two of you all, he smiled. "Hey," you said and threw your arms around his neck, tip-toed a bit so that you could have the same height as him due to his short height. Kyle Lai-Fatt stands at 5'1" and a half. Kyle snaked his arms on your waist, pulling you closer. "Hey, what's the special occasion? Are you pregnant?" You laughed. "No. Thought I should do something before tomorrow. We planned to skii, remember?" "Of course I do remember. Why wouldn't I?" He peppered light kiss to your face. "You're so beautiful." "I know and you, mister, is looking fine." Kyle had to stop what he was doing. He continued on peppering you light kisses until his hands went down on your booty. You then wrapped your legs a little bit lower around his waist. You tilted your head to the right, giving him more access on your neck as his soft lips touched your skin. He moaned while you tugged on his hair. The food! "KLF..." "Yeah?" He directly stared at you. "I think we should eat first. You don't want to eat a cold burrito or cold oxtails, do you?"
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imagined #1 | kyle lai-fatt + female reader
FanfictionLive out various scenarios with your king of Hollywood, Kyle Lai-Fatt, through the power of imagination. No matter what goes on in real life, he is your new boyfriend in these types of chapters. This is fan-made and supposed to be fake. Again, this...
