Marvin the Martian #11 (2/2)

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Requested by @c0tt0ncl0udzz, thanks for requesting! Hope you like it.

Your pov: Something strange happened today. I woke up to the sound of someone knocking my door repeatedly. Of course, that wasn't the strange part, it was when I answered that the mystery began.

I opened the door to the postman which was strange considering I didn't order anything.

"Here you go" he said. "There's no way THIS would fit through the letterbox" he handed you the biggest basket you had ever laid eyes on. You just stood there with a shocked look on your face.

 "Oh, uh" you finally came to your senses. "Thanks" you shut the door and tried to find a note to find out who sent it. It wasn't your birthday or Christmas or any so what was it? It had bouquets of flowers, chocolates and all kinds of fruit. No one had ever done anything this nice for you before.

there was no note or anything though. 

Do I have a secret admirer?  You wondered before sitting it down in the kitchen and then leaving it so you could get dressed.

It was a true puzzler. About week later, you returned to the mall. You had forgotten about the martian boy by that time.

You just got up the escalator when, "hello" You were startled when you saw him again.

"Ah! Oh, it's you. Hello again" you put your hand on your chest as you tried to slow your breathing down.

"Greetings earthling! I trust that you enjoyed the gift I sent you?" He responded in a cheerful voice.

You looked dumbfounded. "What? That was you that sent the basket?"

He only nodded.

"But why?"

" You were so kind when I first met you! I'm a martian and I haven't experienced much kindness here on earth, but you are an exceptional creature"

"Well thank you!" You smiled proudly, glad to know he thought that of you, but boy, he was a major simp.

"I was just wondering, would you like to accompany me to the cinema tonight?" He asked as he looked hopefully into your eyes.

You gave it some thought. Should you trust him? He's a martian and you only just met him, but on the other hand he seemed to think the world of you.

"Sure. Why not? But could you please give me a hand with these bags first?"

 " Oh! Happy days! Of course I will! Anything for a delectable lady such as you, (y/n) "

 "Wait, how did you know my name?"

 "Uh, a lucky guess?" He sweated, to which you rolled your eyes and carried on.

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