Summary: You are the most intriguing human Kingo has ever seen.
A/N: Written for my friend @caladrius103 :))
You were the most intriguing human Kingo had ever seen in his life.
He noticed you outside the set of his latest movie, huddled over a sketchbook and clad in a worn leather jacket. He didn’t know what it was about you that struck his interest so greatly, but he couldn’t take his eyes away from you. He stood on the side, watching you intently as your brow furrowed and you erased something you’d drawn, re-sketching your drawing and looking at it with a proud satisfaction.
You looked up and startled when you noticed him. “Can I… help you?” you inquired, a bit embarrassed.
Kingo pinked, quickly regaining his composure and summoning a charismatic smile as he made his way over to you. “Yes, actually,” he said. “I seem to have nothing to do on Friday night.”
“Tragic,” you replied, a small smile making its way onto your features.
Kingo sighed dramatically, flopping down beside you. “It is, isn’t it? I’m sure you have no idea how it might feel. What are you doing Friday night?”
You raised your eyebrows. “Believe it or not, I don’t have any plans either.”
Kingo faked a gasp and touched a hand to his heart. “What? Oh, my, I suppose we have a duty to help each other out, then,” he said with a wink.
Your smile stretched into a grin. “I suppose we do, don’t we?”
“Pick you up at seven?”
“Where will you be taking me?”
Kingo smiled coyly. “Ah, it’s a surprise.”
“Don’t be late.” You intentionally brushed your hand against his as you gathered your art supplies and made your way to your car.
