"Really?" snapped back Violet. Her eyes twinkling, already planning the outfit for him.
"Yes" replied King enthralled by her eyes and wondered what's goin on in her head.
Violet struggled out of his arms, pulled him into the bedroom and towards his walk-in closet.
"Stand here" commanded Violet then she stood far to observe him. Had a quick walk through in her mind on what would he wear. Then she repeatedly switched her glance back and forth between her clothes and him standing there. Having an inkling of what to choose, she then proceeded to rummage around his clothes.
"Summer themeeeeeee.... summerrrrrrrr themeeeee" hummed Violet as she look through every door and drawers.
King crossed his arms, leaned against the door and lovingly watched her antics. A smile creeping out of his lips.
"This will be the top. Here is your bottom. Wait a bit" said Violet after handing King his clothes. Violet went back to get something.
"Here's the shoes, jacket too, watch and belt. Ohhhh sunglasses too! There!" Violet haphazardly gave it to him, now it's all over the place.
"Change into that. I'll wait for you outside. Byeiiiiiii" bid Violet as she exited the closet and closed the door behind her. King looked over what she gave and obediently started to wear them.
After a few minutes he looked himself over the mirror. He wore White V-neck T-shirt that fitted him perfectly. The well built curves of his muscles visible through the T-shirt. Then it was topped off by a blue wash slim fit Denim Jacket with it's cuffs slightly rolled up. His muscles strained against the fabric at the forearms, biceps and chest. His shirt tucked in a Tan Chino Shorts hugging his bottom and thighs held together by a brown belt. He was wearing a cream white canvas shoes and sporting Rolex Submariner on his left wrist. Then his look was completed by an American Optical Apollo Sunglasses tucked in his shirt.
"Hmmm Couple outfit? As expected of my wife. Looks great" commented King as he looked over himself then he walked towards the bedroom.
When he opened the door, he was flabbergasted. His V was kneeling in one knee on the floor and holding out the bouquet of Juliette Roses from earlier towards him. Violet cleared her throat, adjusted her voice to sound like him, mimicked him, smiled brilliantly and said, "Stunning"
Then she quickly followed up by, "Usually this should be the part where I ask 'Will you be my boyfriend' but as you can see we sort of skipped a skyscraper worth of levels so let me rephrase that". Just like what he did.
Taking a deep exaggerated breathe, "My hubby, will you allow me to court you?"
Violet blinked cutely her eyes twinkling of mischief. Seeing him flabbergasted and speechless, she teased even more.
"K? K?" she copied what he did. She stood up, approached him and shook him out of his thoughts. Only hers wasn't even a shook, she rocked him side to side. Then held her hand out and waved it in his face. And all the time she didn't even bothered to hide her giggles.
"Mrs. Hendrix stop it! I didn't do it like tha-" before he could even say anything more she cut him off. Rather than to cup his face like he did to her, she used her other hand to cover his mouth.
"Mmmmmm mmm!" King can't even protest properly. Then she forced him to hold the bouquet. She let a bout of laughter first from seeing his reactions, then turned serious instantly. She removed her hand clamping his mouth. Used both of her hands to frame his jaw.
"Can I court you K? A wife can court her husband too" said Violet smiling straight from her heart.