Rain hits the window. It's darker outside and gloomy. You sit at your favorite table by the window of your favorite coffee shop. You wrap your hands around your mug with your drink of choice.
You sip your drink and look up to see a mysterious boy with glasses and a black sweater reading a book. He looks really interested in the story.
He's cute. Shaggy hair, a bit of facial hair but not too much. His mouth goes into a smirk when he sees you staring. You blush.
A little bit later he got up to throw something away and passes you. You go check Twitter on your phone and pretend you don't see him.
"Hey.." the boy says. Wow. His voice is sexy and very British. You look up and smile. "Hi."
"Your book good?" You ask.
"Ah yeah, it's a mystery." He says sitting across from you. He sets the book on the table.
You grab it and read the end.
"The end!?" He says.
"Well yeah, if I get the book I can look for clues."
You say blushing.
"Keep it.. I just finished." He says.
"Really? Thanks. I love mysteries." You say reading.
He watches you read.
You both talk books for a while.
"What's your name?" You ask.
All this chatting you never knew his name.
"Robbie." He smirks.
"Robbie.. I think I'd like to get to know you."
You say feeling brave.
"I think I'd like to know you too.."
Robbie laughs and his laugh is so cute.
"Wait you have a name right?" Robbie says.
"It's a mystery.." you wink.
