19, male, 5'11, pansexual

Jaxon was at a coffee shop with his friends, sitting on the corner table drinking (insert the gayest thing someone has ever drank).

They were discussing his past relationships when the conversation switched to his ideal type.

They were telling him about how he'd never find someone that matches those high standards he had for them.

When suddenly, you walked in.

They were urging him to go up to you but he didnt have the confidence.