you had new neighbours in you neighbourhood and your mom dragged you along to their house to meet the family personally

you were talking to a woman with a smile, being polite until you felt a hand gently touching your waist, you turn your head to see her son, a boy your age with blonde hair that’s tied back. A smile on his face as he hand his mother a few envelopes

“Here mother, all the mail for today” he says and winks at you as he takes his hand off your waist and walks off