Story n°1 - The Meeting

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It's evening and you get out of work, you're tired but you somehow decide to look for a pub. After few minutes, you find one and push the door to step in. Surprisingly, there isn't a lot of people so it makes you feel a bit safer. You breathe out and sit directly at the bar to order something.
After a quick look around, you notice a young boy seating at the end of the bar. He also notices you with a very shy smile. You smile back and after a little while, you decide to move on a stool closer to him. He had shoulder-length brown hair and the sweetest face of a kind, so you smile at him, adding a small wave in. You see him smile back and his cheek tinting in a light pink, thing that makes you chuckle a little. This time, you see him move on a closer stool to you and that's when you heard his voice:
"H-hi, my name is John, em- John Richard Deacon-"
You nod while giving him a smile:
"Lovely to meet you, John. I'm y/n" you say before he gives you a smile, nodding at your words:
"Have w-we met before ? I don't think we did, I came with my friends but they had to go so I'm alone now.." - you feel sorry to hear this, so you gently lay a hand on his shoulder and give him a reassuring smile:
"Well, turns out that you're not alone anymore, you made a friend, John.." and hearing your words, a wide smile appeared on his face:
"W-well thank you y/n.."
You smile widely at him, seeing how happy your words are making him:
"Maybe I can walk you home so you're not alone ?" you ask him, wanting to spend a little more time with him and he accepts in a nod.

Minutes later, you two leave the pub and as you walk to his flat, you see him shyly fumble with his fingers so you softly try to hold his hand, thing that makes him blush but not take his hand away. Arrived at the building, he looks at you with flushing cheeks:
"T-thank you for walking me home y/n..", he says shyly, followed by a smile. You smile at him back and gives him a nod:
"It was a pleasure John, stay safe okay ?"
He nods, giving you a last smile before stepping in the building and closing the door behind him.

All the way back to your home, you couldn't stop thinking about him, this absolute angel coming out of nowhere. You definitely wanted to spend more time with him and you were ready to do anything from now on.

~ the end ~

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