You walked down the street, carrying the bag of snacks you had just picked up from the local bakery. Walking home, you scanned the road for oncoming cars. Not paying attention to your feet, you stumbled over your own feet. You prepared yourself for impact but it never came. Instead you felt a pair of arms catch you, your eyes opened to meet soft blue ones. "You alright dear?" He asked with a smile, a hint of cockiness behind it. His golden hair swayed as he looked at you, not letting you go.