Just a week ago, you have met a cute, handsome man in a cafe. Kit Harington. You had asked him for his phone to call someone, since yours died, and you ended up talking for a while. At the end, he asked you if you wanted to see each other again maybe for a dinner. You accepted.

You were all ready, looking beautiful. You liked Kit a lot, actually, so you made the effort, and you were quite excited to see him again.

When you arrived to the restaurant, you parked your car and walked to the front door, getting in. It didn’t take you long to find Kit sitting at a table, looking as handsome as ever, as he immediately noticed you, smiling and getting up to greet you.