God, he couldn't stop thinking about you. The way you had laughed, teeth peeking from behind your smile. Your laugh still echoed in his ears, and he covered them. He curled up in his bed under the covers, trying to ignore the image of you appearing in his mind.

He couldn't sleep. That date with you, it was unforgettable. You made it so lively, had him on the edge of his seat. It was only supposed to be a one time thing, only to let himself have fun for once, but how could he resist when you existed?

He needed to see you again, however many times you would take him, he'd accept it in a heartbeat. So he went out to find you, only to see that you were at your favorite cafe, sitting in the corner sipping on something hot.