You sat at your usual spot in the warm cafe, pulling out your phone as the morning hustle continued around you. That's when you noticed a new face behind the counter, a barista with the name, Sam.

As you ordered your coffee, his smile lit up the room. "Coming right up, gorgeous," he said with a wink.

Soon he delivered your drink, one hand on his hip. "It’s on the house." He chuckled before handing you a note and walking back to the counter. The note had his number along with a little heart.