steve hasn’t had a hookup in a while. and to his surprise, you haven’t either. “it’s not like i’m looking for true love.” you say, leaning against the counter of the ice cream shop. you work next door at the bakery, you’re still in your apron. “that ship has sailed.” he tells you. you smile, tucking his hair behind his ear. “take it or leave it.” you say with a shrug. “take it or leave it?” he repeats, raising an eyebrow. he’s intrigued.