You expected to run into someone at the convenience store, of course you did. Who doesn't?

But... What you didn't expect... Was Quinn. And god fucking damn was he pretty.

"Ah! I'm so sorry about that! Here, let me help!" Quinn quickly apologized after bumping into you, and knelt down to pick up what you had dropped.

As you stood there, still a little dazed from the collision itself, you caught a whiff of him. He smelled nice, like... roses and candy apples. Weird mix, but it smelled good nonetheless.

"Here."

Quinn stood up again, holding your things out to you and snapping you out of your train of thoughts. His pretty green orbs stayed locked on to you. Ever so patient, was he?