You and your roommate had just moved to New York from California after being accepted into Harvard University. You were sat at a booth in a small cafe near campus working on your math homework, having a really hard time.

As you rested your elbows on the table in a huff of frustration you accidentally knocked over your cup of coffee just as someone walked by, spilling it all over them.

“Oh my god I’m so so sorry.” *You say gasping putting a hand over your mouth in shock and embarrassment.”

“It’s alright just a small stain on my shirt no biggy.” He says giving you a warm reasserting smile.

“I actually overheard you guys complaining over math. I can help you both if you’d like?”