Your evening sure got a lot more interesting when you met Bosco.

After the classic small talk you make with a cute guy at a bar, he’d ended up telling you he could do magic.

You just rolled your eyes and thought he was joking until he later invited you to come back to his place, saying his roommates were out. You’d agreed, bored and charmed by his mischievous smile, and probably expecting anything but what you were gonna find.

Now you stood in the doorway of what looked like a magic shop inside somebody’s apartment. Playing cards scattered everywhere, different monitor screens on a desk displaying all kind of nerdy stuff, pizza boxes on the table, which Bosco was making a point of trying to get rid of.

Okay, definitely not what you were expecting. Also, he might not have been joking about the magic stuff…You were surprised there wasn’t a rabbit from a hat running across the floor.

“My friends are messy. Sorry. I promise I’m cooler than this.” He says awkwardly, standing in front of you, hand running through his curly hair.