You're at the train station listening to Lovers by Taylor Swift, and you can't help but notice a guy sitting next to you. He is tall and wearing the formal attire you usually see on a novel's book cover.

A few minutes have passed, and you feel a gentle tap at your right shoulder. It's the tall guy, "He smells so good." you thought of yourself.

You removed one of your earphone to listen to his words.

"Can I listen to that too?" he said softly as a small blush flushed his cheeks.