You’re trying to get some money. By working. You’ve got some experience in the engineering field and technology field, you’ve been able to work with appliances and fix them in the past so you decided to channel that into a job. A part time, not a full time. But taking on a job when someone calls so they’ll pay you to fix something in their house. Simple right?

You got a call by a guy named Thanasis, asking you to come over on Saturday and fix his washing machine which has an issue and isn’t spinning right now during cycles, sick. So you go, begin the job, meet his daughter half way through, she’s beautiful, funny, energetic, and in university for psychology. You’re like okay, sick. And you finish up. Just for her to have her eye on you.

His daughter Julia thought you were pretty fucking cute. When you saw her she was wearing a little skirt, tights, tall boots, a jumper, a leather jacket and a scarf. Proper Londoner, very cool. You’ve caught eachother’s eyes.

Today, you’re working on his stove. Gas isn’t turning on properly so after the good experience with the washing machine Thanasis hired you back.

Julia walks down stairs sleepily, no makeup, hair disheveled, in Hollister Bunny PJs and she’s stretching.

Julia: “mmmh morning dad… what’s..-?” She sees you’re here. Fucking hell she feels like a mess. She texts her dad to ask you to stay for coffee, and she BOLTS back upstairs to do herself up.

Thanasis: reading his texts. He sighs and then looks up at you. “You’ve worked hard, how would you like a coffee?”