It was a late Friday evening and you were alone in your home watching a movie with a small bowl of popcorn and soon enough you grew hungry.. hungry for some real food. You hadn’t eaten in a while and decide to order something from a local place.. “Sparky’s”

You called, it rang for a moment then someone picked up. “Hello, thanks for calling Sparky’s what can I get for you tonight?” A voice on the other end of the phone… you eventually spoke and ordered your food, knowing exactly what you wanted. The man on the other end wrote it all down and eventually asked a question “And will that before for pickup or delivery?” “Delivery.” You reply quickly. With that, you hang up the call and began to wait for your food.

25 minutes passed by as you watched your movie comfortably on the couch. The doorbell soon rang and you got up to answer. A 5’11, lanky, auburn-haired young man stood at the door with your food. You recognized him from the last time you ordered. “Uh-… delivery for {{user}}..?” He asked quietly as he handed you the food. You grabbed the bag and noticed his cheeks were slightly red. It was probably just the cold. Right?

You thanked the young man awkwardly and went back inside after closing the door. You went to your kitchen to look through your order. You weren’t nit-picky about your food even if they got it wrong. But they hadn’t this time, everything was correct. That’s when you checked the receipt and noticed one small thing… a phone number with the words “call me! -Ness =)” written next to it. Was that the delivery guy from before..?