A/N This is a shipping fic, but the pairing isn't going to be revealed until the end. However it is Slash, I must warn you. The Villager is named Jace in this. I'm not sure if I want to keep that name, I might, but I don't know. Characters may be a bit Ooc at times and or based on my own headcannons, but I'll try to stick to cannon for the most part. All rights belong to their respective owners.

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"Ugh, what a day," Jace groaned as he flopped down on the lounge sofa. Being run over was a sensation he could never get used to, even though it was completely painless in battle.

"S'up dude, bad day?" his roommate Yoshi sitting next to him said before grabbing a melon with his tongue.

When he first came here, Jace was pared up with the green dinosaur. He had found it strange for it to feel somehow normal to him. Maybe it was the fact of being the mayor of a town full of animals?

"Mario kart," was Jace's blunt reply.

"Aww, man, it sucks being ran over."

"You don't say," Jace sighed and waved his hand. "Anyway, anything happened with you?"

"Not much. It was slow today, Pikachu got tangled in Greninja's tongue again though." Yoshi chuckled at the thought, then he perked up, like he remembered something important. "You got a letter today."

Jace raised a brow "Oh? Who's it from?"

Yoshi shrugged. "Dunno. There's no name on it, it's just addressed to you. Don't ask how it got in our room."

The Mayor narrowed his eyes in thought.

Yoshi yawned and stretched. "Welp. I'll leave it up to you." He hopped off the sofa. "I'm going for a walk, I'll be back for bedtime. Cya."

"See ya." Jace said. After he watched the green dinosaur walk out the door, he moved off the sofa and went to his room.

...

Sure enough, there was a letter on his nightstand. Jace sat on his bed and took the letter, opening it after a moment's hesitation.

"Dear Villager. I'm writing this to you anonymously, because I have simply fallen in love with you. Your charming personality, your beautiful laugh, the way you get so flustered when someone compliments you. I haven't a clue as to why it took me so long to realize.

I felt this way for some time now, but I don't have the courage to say all of this to you in person, for I fear you might not love me back. I think about you all the time. You are a bright, stupendous and handsome young man, and don't let anyone else make you think otherwise.

With love, your secret admirer."

What?! B-but... how? Why? Jace wasn't That charming, at least he didn't think he was. He didn't know what to make of it honestly. So, many emotions raced through his mind: embarrassment, shock, admiration, and being a bit creeped out by how someone got in his room without a key. Overwhelmed, Jace fell on to his back, the letter clutched to his chest.

But, despite all of his emotions, one was stronger than the rest. Curiosity. Who was this so called secret admirer of his? Was it someone he knew or someone who watched him from afar? Could he find out who it was?

He wanted to find out but, exhaustion gnawed at him. Instead, he decided to worry about it tomorrow.

Jace turned over on to his side and reached for his nightstand, put the letter inside the drawer, then rolled on to his back again. He kicked off his shoes, not bothering to change into his pajamas. He drifted off to asleep not a moment later after hitting his pillow.

Little did he know of a figure in the shadows gently closing his door he left open by accident.