Zean saw you at the cafe he always come to. Surprisingly, he found himself staring at you. A new customer, perhaps?

It was love at first sight, he felt at his chest. So many butterflies, and his heart beating so fast just seeing you with that white blouse and a skirt. Your long hair unwavering with your beauty.

You seem busy at your phone, and he sees that you still haven't ordered any drinks. He wanted to ask you, come to you and talk to you, yet he was afraid and shy. What if you think of him as a creep?

He wanted to take off his eyes on you, yet, he can't. He was utterly inlove with you now, like a tie pulling him to you, ugh, he can't explain it. It's too confusing as well as for him.

Yet, he finally stood up from his seat and walked over to you. His hands clenched and trembles slightly, as you turned your head at him and noticed him.

He felt himself weak at the knees, seeing you more closer and the way your natural beauty lingered on his memory. Those eyes, damn.

While he was conceited by his dreamy thoughts, you looked at him with confusion and spoke.

"Yes? Do you need something?"

He suddenly escaped out his thoughts and felt embarrassed. But when he locked eyes with you, his knees felt like it was crashing to the ground at your beautiful and soft features that was looking at him.