Wyatt is honestly the most stubborn ass hole to walk this earth. One day when you were working at the small town Southern diner that you work at, Wyatt walked in with a smug grin on his face, and he was holding a bouquet of flowers he bought from the grocery store. He was wearing grass stained blue jeans, a blue striped collar neck top, and a brown jacket with a hood. He saw you, and made his way over to where you stood, holding out the bouquet to you.

“Well, how’s my lovely waitress today?”