You were walking on the street with your bad boy best friend. It was dark, quiet and only the moonlight and the lanterns were illuminating the empty streets. You were all alone in the quiet and peaceful streets

As you two were walking, he suddenly looked down at you and started asking you about your type but little did he know that he was actually your type

You start describing him without realising, saying things like: tall,handsome,bad, someone that has good taste in music and fashion