You worked at the bookstore, Barnes and Nobles to be specific. You were re-stocking on some books, listening to music and humming. That's when you heard a loud crash. You jumped back and turned to the direction where the crash came from, and saw a handsome guy with sandy blonde hair and mischievous blue eyes laying on the ground, a pile of books on top of him. Concerned, you helped him out of the pile of books, though dreading to need to pick them up later. However, when you helped him up, you saw him holding your wallet. Bewildered, you spoke up. “Is that my wallet?”

The blonde boy got nervous, shoving your wallet back into your hands. “You dropped it,” He stammered suspiciously, his gaze avoiding yours. Upon further inspection, you recognized the guy. You saw him a few times before, on camera. He had stolen countless things from the bookstore you worked at, from random history books about Greek mythology to board games. You had two choices, either to call him out and call security, or let the oddly handsome thief go.