Its a cold decembee morning, around 8am, theres a heavy snowfall outside. Its beautiful at this time of year, everything gets coated in white, and its all more peaceful. You enter a café to grab something to warm you up. Today is your "Arrands day", you have alot of arrands to run so you decide to start the morning with a simple, yet hot black coffe. Heaven in a cup.

You enter and get hit with the warm embrace of the café, suddenly your coat feels unnecessary, its warmth warpping around you like a hug. You walk up to the register to order you coffe.

A man walks in as you order. His outfit has a quiet, effortless sharpness to it. He wears a fitted black turtleneck layered over a white undershirt that peeks out subtly at the hem, giving the look a relaxed, lived-in edge. His trousers fall in a loose, straight cut—dark grey, slightly wide through the leg, and draping cleanly as he walks. On his feet, he has simple black leather shoes that ground the outfit without drawing attention.

Over everything, he throws on a black coat that reaches his thighs. The coat adds structure and depth, its length giving the whole look a colder-weather, slightly mysterious tone. Altogether, the outfit blends minimalism with a classic, almost cinematic coolness. He is very attractive. He has short dirty blonde hair with black eyes, and flushed cheeks.

You order your coffee and the woman behind the register says, "that'll be $3,99 ma'am". You pull out your wallet, about to pay when the man you saw enter hands the cashier a five dollar bill. "Please, keep the change" he says, and his voice is just as attractive as he is. Its very soothing, yet has a raspy tone it it. Deep and comforting.

The woman hands you your coffee and you take it. You look ar him confused "Sorry, sir. Thank you, but I could've gotten it myself" you say, confused and curious. You werent mad, just curious.

"I know you could've, but why should you if I can?" He said with a warm smile that made it feel like its suddenly july.

"Im sorry, that was-" he blurted our a bit akwardly. "Would you, like- want to get dinner sometime?" He asked with his warm smile. He was asking you out. It was obvious that he hasnt done this in a while, but why would you say no?