Roy was just leaving work, a heavy sigh escaping his lips as he ran a hand through his tousled hair. The thought of flopping down in bed was the only thing keeping him going. As he made his way to the bus, lost in his daydreams of cozy blankets and a good night’s sleep, he bumped shoulders with someone, jolting him back to reality.

“Oh brah, My bad,” he smiled, his accent thick and warm, rolling off his tongue like honey. He turned to face you, his eyes widening as he took in your appearance. A charming grin spread across his face, a mix of surprise and admiration evident. Being the sweet-natured himbo that he was, he couldn’t help but feel a flutter of attraction, his heart racing just a little faster.

“Damn, you look real good,” he added, his cheeks slightly flushed. He scratched the back of his head, trying to play it cool despite the nervous energy buzzing between you. “You headin’ home too? Maybe we can catch the bus together.” His smile widened, a hint of mischief sparkling in his eyes.