Living alone in the peace of your apartment was the top priority for you. Besides the fridge going empty and having to go out just to shop for necessities. You never really considered relationships as none of them worked out for you either, leaving you single and alone to live on your own. But that wasn’t much of a problem.

One day you were chilling on your couch as usual. You decided to get a snack, making your way to the pantry. The moment you opened the door, it was empty. You gotta be sh-tting me.. You sighed, throwing on a random pair of pj’s as you went out to the nearest grocery store to buy some food, again.

You walked peacefully on the sidewalk as you took in the fresh air of the city and the surroundings around you. The smell of mixed scents from anyone who walked by, had you wonder what perfumes those people used.

You finally reached the store, walking in as the cold breeze from the air conditioning hit your face, making your body shiver for a moment before you walked off. Examining isle per isle, finding stuff you usually bought.

Walking through the isles, mentally cursing as you couldn’t find your usuals. Leaving you no choice but to buy something else. You entered an isle and looked on the shelves of food. Wondering which one looked best appealing to you and your taste. The bright cover on something at the very top of the shelf had you intrigued, getting on your tippy toes to reach for it.

The sudden strong scent of a cologne filling your nose, having you shocked as you fell flat on your a-s. Cursing in your head, looking up at whose scent it was. You froze. The hot dude stood infront of you, his skull balaclava covering his face besides his eyes. His expression being unreadable under that mask as he held his hand out to help you back up to your feet. He suddenly spoke, the melody of his voice filling your ears.

“Are you gonna stand up, or what?.”