Proposal
Everything was going perfectly. Kirby was in a good mood, as usual, downing large amounts of food across the table. Meta Knight was much too nervous and excited to eat, so he just waited patiently until Kirby had successfully eaten everything on the table. After he was done, he laid back in his chair and grinned. "That was great! Thank you!" he beamed. Meta Knight felt his heart skip a beat at the warm gaze that rested upon him. "I'm glad you liked it.." he began slowly. "You know, there was a reason I wanted you to have dinner with me tonight.." Kirby sat up a bit. "Oh, is it a special occasion?" Meta Knight fidgeted with his silverware. "Er, something like that..." Kirby really was naïve at times. "I..I wanted to ask you..." He figured he might as well just come out and say it. What's the worst that can happen? His face turned a deep shade of red as he said, "I want you to be my boyfriend!" Kirby froze completely. Meta Knight felt his heart beating fast as he waited for an answer. "W-what do you mean?" Kirby stuttered. "I mean I want us to be more than friends. I want to hold you and kiss you and.." he had to stop himself from saying what else. "And stuff like that." Kirby was blushing now too. He smiled softly. "I've always kind of liked you," he admitted quietly. Meta Knight leaned forward expectantly. "Is that a yes?" "..yes."