[kings-are-speaking] - Ryan surprised Kairi with a visit, appearing in front of her with a gentle grin and arms behind his back. He wore his usual get up but it was obvious he spent more time getting ready than normal. He looked at her, his girlfriend, the one he was spending more and more time with. His cheeks warmed and he quickly cleared his throat and spoke. "Hello, Tulip!" He fumbled with the object he held, but kept his smile up.
Kairi expression warms considerably at the sight of her love, her gaze twinkling happily. She gasps, this was quite a lovely surprise! She quickly places her palms on his shoulders and stretches on to the tips of her toes. With a slightly audible noise, she plants a kiss on his cheek. Her heels touch back to the ground and she flashes a brilliant smile. She had not realized that today was her birthday, but she was still beyond happy to see her beloved.
"Hello, love!" Her hand were still on his shoulder when she noticed him fumbling with something behind his back. The only clue that she had noticed was a brief flicker of her gaze, "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Her smile widened a bit.
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His cheek tingled at the affectionate gesture, closing his eyes automatically on impact. He’s gonna have to get used to the way it makes him feel.
“Well, it’s your birthday and,” a wide box was circled around to his front to show her, “I wasn’t going to show up empty handed.”
The box was a plain white color with a lilac bow tied around, but what really mattered what was inside. “This-This is only half of the gift, though”
Inside was the dress he made for her, the one he promised to make. He knew her birthday was coming up and decided that was the perfect time to give it to her, so he stepped up the time and worked many all-nighters on it. It cost him a lot of sleep but it was totally worth it on how it came out. The length of it reached her ankles and was a beige color all round. The sleeves were lace that would hug the edge of her shoulders and went all the way down until her wrists. The dress had a sweetheart neckline and a natural waist flow. It should wrap around her figure but allow free movement with the slit on the skirt on the left side.
He hoped that she would like it, as she did give him almost all free reign to do whatever he wanted with it. He tried to make it simple but beautiful, and he found himself wanting to see what it looked like on her. He held the box to her.
“Happy birthday, Kairi”
















