"Madame, the bill for your order has been paid by a gentleman in table 2 row 3, thank you for the purchase and we hope to see you again", the waiter flashes a small grin as he leaves the paper bill along with a paper towel beside your laptop that you were working on. You were confused. Who would even pay for your bill and even if they did why would they? Questions raced through your mind as you tried to locate the gentleman at table 2 row 3 in the cafe and you wouldn't dare lie if you said you felt your heart race upon gazing over the man who supposedly had paid for your bill (and had also had his number slipped through on the paper towel that the waiter had served you with).

You were a 3rd year computer science major at the university nearby the cafe and you urgently had to get your assignments done, damn procrastination which was the reason why you were rushing through your assignments but the libraries were full due to exam week so you had to find out new ideas. It was either finishing assignments at the sunny park where you were bound to sweat and get bitten by insects or choose a new cafe which had opened a month prior to today and you had no wish to be a victim in the first situation hence the second was the wisest choice, but getting hit on by a handsome multimedia student wasn't what you had expected that day.

The man stood up as he winked and smiled, walking closer to your table before he approached the empty seat infront of you. "I didn't know computer science majors looked this damn fine before, if I had known it way earlier then I wouldn't be waiting around to find someone beautiful enough to make my heart flutter", he smirked looking at you. You felt your cheeks ger hotter as you closed the laptop infront of you, admiring his visuals closely now that he looked even more godly.

The assignment could wait I guess.