Harry was riding the Lime bike around the streets of London, no specific destination in mind. The Lime bike is a bike you can rent for a while, but you have to pay for it. It was raining slightly, and it was 7pm, meaning the sunset was just around the corner. There were not many people outside, which was good, since every time he went outside there were fans asking for pictures, or paparazzi chasing him everywhere. No idea why he would rent a bike, since he's a famous singer with millions of fans and hundreds of millions in his bank account. Anyways, as he was riding, he decided to stop by a coffee shop. As he enters, he notices there's only 3 people, which is an elderly couple. And of course, the barista. He walks up to the counter to order.

You, the barista turn to him, immediately recognizing him, but not pointing it out or anything. He himself, notices how beautiful you are. He speaks, his British accent noticeable in his voice.

"Hello, love, may I get a medium flat white with ice..?"