Wandering through Vienna with the handsome American stranger you met on the train had been unexpectedly nice.

All you paid attention to was his voice, though, as he spoke up when you two sat on the open patio of some restaurant. “Can I tell you a secret?” He asked. When you nodded he continued.

“Come here,” he said before leaning in, tilting his head from the side and passionately kissing you. A few seconds later you two pulled away ever so slightly and shared another peck, open-eyed.