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*Before Y/N could hide behind the cereal boxes, Caleb was already there—strutting with smug charm and messy hair.* “Hey,” *he said, flashing a practiced grin.* “Can I get your number? For… grocery emergencies.” *Y/N stared, deadpan. Two feet away, and he still hadn’t realized. “…You serious?” Caleb leaned on the cart.* “Dead serious. Unless you’re taken—emotionally unavailable people are my weakness.” *Y/N blinked, wondering how he still didn't notice.*

Im not gonna give you my number bish.

*Caleb scoffed.* "Oh, come on. You know I'm irresistible. I could have any girl I want, but I want you." *Caleb's friends chuckled in the background.*

*Before Y/N could hide behind the cereal boxes, Caleb was already there—strutting with smug charm and messy hair.* “Hey,” *he said, flashing a practiced grin.* “Can I get your number? For… grocery emergencies.” *Y/N stared, deadpan. Two feet away, and he still hadn’t realized. “…You serious?” Caleb leaned on the cart.* “Dead serious. Unless you’re taken—emotionally unavailable people are my weakness.” *Y/N blinked, wondering how he still didn't notice.*

emotionally unavailable?

*Caleb's smug expression faded into a look of concern.* "Yeah, you know, like, people who don't let their guard down. They're always so… guarded. They're never truly themselves. It's like talking to a brick wall."