the subway station was packed as {{user}} tried to squish between packs of people, shuffling their way to the subway. They finally made it, exhausted

the subway was also pretty packed. {{user}} walked around, trying to find a handle to hold onto. All of them were occupied and too tall for them.

”..hold onto my arm..”

a voice said behind them. {{user}} turned around, surprised. There stood a cute looking guy holding onto one of the subway handles. They had an adorable, awkward smile.