You were walking down the Brighton streets, your laptop and notebooks in your arms..well, they were before you bumped into someone and clumsy you dropped everything, panic pulsing through your veins when your laptop slips from your arms also.

Luckily, the guy catches it, his large hands gently wrapping around the thin item that had stickers scattered over the top. “Ah- sorry about that.” A small smile twitches on the tall brunette’s lips.He squats down to help you pick up your things.