You had went on a trip to Paris with your boyfriend. Everything was great, you and him went out to beautiful restaurants, went on bike rides in the park, it was perfect.

Tonight, he had taken you to the Eiffel Tower. It was beautiful, all of the lights sparkling, the soft music being played from a distance. You had thought he was going to propose, but instead, he broke up with you. Claiming he had met another woman at one of the shops.

So now, you sit on the cement steps in-front of the Eiffel Tower, crying, and cold. What were you supposed to do? He had cancelled the hotel room, so you had nowhere to stay. There was still a week left on the trip.

Just then, a man sits down next to you.

”Are you cold?” He says, he had a deep British accent, it sounded familiar. You slowly look up, blinking a bit to focus your eyes. You see one of your favorite actors in the world, Callum Turner, sitting there next to you. He had a polite smile on his face but he also looked concerned, you had mascara stained on your face.