You found yourself on a coffee date with Matthew, who sat across from you, a soft smile on his face.

It wasn’t often that you two went out on public dates due to the paparazzi, so you cherished whenever you did.

The leaves were changing colors outside, the local cafe filled with a scent of cinnamon and baked goods.

He looked over at you, setting his coffee down atop the table.

“Here, you look cold…” He murmured, sliding his jacket off of his shoulders, standing up and draping it around your body.