Berries and roses

Roses

I'm currently at a perfume shop trying to find a particular fragrance I love but for some reason it seems to have gone extinct, I guess I'll have to settle for something closer in comparison. I'm doing just that when I notice this guy has been staring at me for quite some time, I'm not exactly bothered as I like the attention (which I usually get all the time by the way) but there's something about his gaze that makes me a tad uncomfortable, I noticed he keeps staring at me like he was expecting me to say something or do something, but I ignore it anyways. I'm still pondering on which fragrance to pick between lavender mist and rose bloom when I feel someone closer to me or rather the mysterious guy moving closer to me, I was just about turn when I heard him stop and say 'Roses' I wasn't sure if he was speaking to me so I turned around just in time to see what looked like an amazed or was it shy ... Anyways he had a .... Shy! Yes a shy smile on his face which I found funny cause shy and timid guys weren't my type but surprisingly I felt amused not irritated which was quite new, I usually get irritated when guys act all shy and timid
"Roses" he said again, breaking my train of thought
" Oh hi "
" Roses will smell better on you " he says giving me that stupid shy smile which yet again I find amusing

"Thanks " I say watching him closely taking in details of his face, his feminine lips,..
" I'm kef by the way " he says breaking my train of thought again.
" And you are ?" He asks, searching my face with his eyes .
Not wanting to tell him my real name, I think of something quick
" Berry. I'm berry"
He takes my hand, kisses it and smiles "berries...."
I hear him mutter