based off that one off occasion you see a fit guy in tesco's

short story :)

it was nighttime, around 11pm pretty late for my usual.
i was wandering through Tesco's, i needed items and thing for tomorrow but that wasn't really all too important. i wore a baggy shirt with black leggings and a baggy jumper which covered most of me.
as i wandered i was ordered to get items off the shelves to help the family i came with. that's when i saw him. he was tall, little pale and had those eyes.
those damned eyes.
they were gorgeous and heart warming, as he was walking by he had only looked over to his left to glance at things and there i was just glancing back at him. i instantly thought to myself, me? he's looking at me?
as a person who isn't usually looked at i found it almost weird, but maybe he was only glancing. i kinda got distracted for a bit and forgot about that lovely stare for a moment and was mid paying with my family for the items. i did look over and see him tower over the self checkout section with his own family. the singular mother i presume from where i was standing. his hair stood out and it was gorgeous. he had brown, curly locks that almost looked like a bit of an afro but smaller and compressed but looked nice nonetheless he wore a burgundy shirt and it was only a short time i looked so i can't remember the trousers but i presume grey joggers?. as we were finishing up paying i looked over to where you walk to leave and saw him walking out the shop.
He's gone now, i thought to myself. that one off occasion where you see someone you think looks cool in a shop, and it must of been. we left shortly after and put the items into the car, we piled them in, i put the shopping trolley back and off we went. i opened my window and let the cool breeze hit my face, it was warm so it was a nice change.
as we left i saw another car leave, i thought nothing off it, just another car driving home when tesco's almost closes. so we drove along my phone taking some pictures along the way, until wr got to a crossing close to where i lived. with my window already opened i was looking out at it the whole way, as the traffic lights changed from red to green we slowly stopped and then went to go again. the car next to us had stopped where we did at the exact same time, it was just a coincidence. until, i looked out my window and saw those goregous eyes again staring back at me, we had both stared until just a short moment later we were driven apart, his hair still intact even from the wind and his eyes looking into my soul, but in a nice way. i couldn't believe that it was a coincidence but he can't live far from me.. surely? i hope i find him again, i would like to know him better.

this is trashy but i wanted to publish this so i don't remeber this person :)