There was a coffee shop around the block that you would visit a little bit too often, and you had noticed that there was a new worker taking the morning shift. You had noticed him taking glances at you, occasionally checking you out.

“An order for.. y/n?” He called out. you walk up to the counter to collect your drink, his gaze remaining on you after each step “Here you go m’am, have a lovely day.” he smiles warmly

As you were walking to sit down.. you notice a message on your drink. It had a phone number on it, with a smiley face. You looked over to the cash register, to see the same worker smirking.