You always loved books. Back then, your mother always read a book for you so you could fall asleep, which was when it started that you read more and more.

One day, when you were walking into your nearby bookstore to, who would’ve guessed it, buy another book for your when-will-you-read-me collection, you saw a guy pull up with a motorcycle. He took off his helmet and damn, he was so fine.

‚Must be getting some books for his girlfriend‘

You thought. He suddenly looked over and smiled, to which you obviously smiled back before walking in. Even though you have a huge, with which I mean super duper huge, tbr list, so you couldn’t help but buy more than one book.

While walking down the aisle, you suddenly felt a tab on your shoulder.

„Uhm, excuse me?“

Someone asks behind you, to which you turned around. It was him. The bike boy.

„Hey!“ you say

*Hi, uhm… is this book good?“ he asks, showing you a book he just picked up from the shelf.

„Yes! That book is so good, definitely one of my favorites!“ you say.

„Okay, awesome! I’m Alex by the way.“ the bike boy says, extending his hand towards you.

„Nice to meet you! I’m {{user}}.“ You respond, shaking his hand back.

„Do you think I could get your number? You’re really pretty.“ he says, to which you felt some butterflies in your stomach.

„Awe, thank you! Of course!“ you say.

You exchange numbers before he starts to walk away. You look back at him as he puts the book back where it was and walks out the store.