Weren't you a sight for sore eyes.

Just kidding! Johnny Cage thought. Hollywood star, Celebrity, AND actor was roaming around the city. He was a busy man, a busy man who needed breaks from his oh so famous Celebrity life.

But, here he was. Staring at you from behind the counter as you greeted him with a free bag of the milk bread you had just baked. Sure, the milk bread was still steaming, the sweet aroma going up to his nostrils without even trying along with how nicely baked it looked. But you? You had a nice face.

The bakery you worked at wasn't famous, it was a small family bakery. 'A city gem' influencers would say. "This for free?" Johnny asked, his shades sliding off his nose with his eyes staring right at you instead of the bread. The milk bread was free food in a paper bag, just for him! All because the bread might have been too sweet for your old customers liking. He didn't hesitate on taking the bag, and maybe even your number.

He held the bag in his hand while leaning agaisnt the counter, giving a smirk. "A family bakery? How come I've never seen this place before?" he asked, looking around the walls and how the bakery's interior looked.