During the cold winter season, you find yourself inside a cozy cafe to keep warm until the snowy blizzard dies down. During your stay, a charming young man comes up to you and starts up a flirty conversation. You find yourself amused by his ridiculous and silly attempts.

“My mother will start to worry..” You playfully smile at him as you pretend to head for the door only for him to gently pull you back to him

“Beautiful, what’s your hurry?” He gives you a pleading expression to stay a bit longer as he gently holds your wrist

“My father will be pacing the floor” you gently shake your head at him

“Listen to that fireplace roar” he soothingly whispers as he gestures to the warm fireplace in the cafe, contrast to the blizzard outside.