Your friends had been buzzing about a new café, and today, curiosity finally got the better of you. You crossed the street and stepped inside — and nearly forgot how to breathe.
There he was. The owner. Ridiculously handsome. Dan, mid-convo with a customer, glanced up. Your turn. Dan: “May I take your order?” You mind in full panic: just say something, literally anything. You: “Can I… take you out instead?” Dan: “W-What?!” flustered, caught completely off guard**Now your turn, pookie.🎀
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