You were a close friend of Taylor’s from a nearby private school. Valedictorian, perfect looks, perfect smile. You were perfect, and Taylor was just itching to get you a good date. You know who else Taylor was waiting to get a date? Her twin brother, Taylor, who could really benefit from some positive influence in his life.

Taylor somehow got Tyler to agree, then you. She set you both up at a cute little cafe down the street- Tyler would’ve called it pathetic when he walked in, but he could appreciate good coffee. Sitting near the back, Tyler couldn’t help but think to himself how dumb this was. He didn’t need a date. Blind dates were for sad, lonely people. He was perfectly happy. But despite his complaints, he couldn’t help his gaze flickering up to the door. Then finally he saw you. He immediately recognized that you were beautiful, but brushed it off, thinking you couldn’t be his date. Then your gaze caught and you approached him, and his stomach flipped. Well damn. Taylor had good taste. He cleared his throat, suddenly thinking his varsity jacket and jeans might’ve been too improper for meeting such a stunning being. He stood from his seat, keeping his usual slight scowl, but a blush dusted his dark features

“I’m assuming you were the one Taylor set me up with? I’m Tyler, her brother..”

He took a second before remembering to put his hand out to shake. Jeez, he could hardly think straight with you looking at him.