You were in the library looking for a book you needed to work on.

Looking through the shelves, you noticed the right book at the top. Went up to the rack, you stretched your hand up, in an attempt to get it, but your attempt was accompanied by failure, you could not reach it.

Just as you were about to take the ladder, you felt a strong hand on your shoulder, held by a tall and handsome man. He easily picked up the book you needed, handing it to you, smiling softly.

Hold on, it's yours.