It's another lemon- just go with the flow & read at your own discretion.
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It's the middle of summer and Y/n is spending her time studying abroad in one of the world's most beautiful countries. Italy. She's at the mall with a few friends, but split up to get something from H & M. They told her to meet up at the food court after, Y/n could've gone with them but she wanted this really cute top she saw in the window while walking by. On the way from the register, she takes the top out of the bag holding it in front of her, and gazing at the lace and ribbons.
The top:
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Y/n smiles thinking of the infinite possible outfits she could wear with the top. It was kinda cute. But her mind shuffled when she cut a corner coming out of the store and bumped into a man. His body was solid, felt like he was all tough muscle, and smelled of sandalwood cologne. His scent alone scrambled her senses, elevating her sense of feeling when he touched her. The man grabbed her shoulders, he was soft with his touch like he was handling fragile goods. He continued to walk due to his momentum, decreasing the chance of falling over but only for a few more steps. During those steps he moved one hand from Y/n's shoulder to her lower back, she sharply inhaled and her eyes fluttered. Y/n was shocked at her response, covering her mouth with the shirt when she let out a gasp.
The man looked down at the little butterfly he has in his arms, as he looked down Y/n looked up. He gave a smirk, his eyes soft looking and a beautiful emerald green color with the prettiest of lashes for a man. His hair was in a messy bun with small stray hairs dancing above his forehead and the sides of his neck.
His fit:
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"I'm sorry love, I should've been watching where I was going. You okay?" The man asks.
"Y-yeah I'm fine. Thanks." Y/n backs out of his arms as he lets go of her. "Sorry."
Y/n feels awkward and chuckles nervously, she walks around him and makes her way to her friends. The man turns around placing his hands in his pockets, smiling and walking backwards as he watches her walk away. She catches up to her friends with the cheesiest smile on her face, one of them raised an eye brow and starts questioning her.
"That's the face of 'I just met a boy'. Who is he Y/n?" The girl crosses her arms.
"Bells, I just ran into the hottest fucking guy. Oh my god." Y/n puts the shirt to her face pausing mid sentence because it has a light scent of the man she ran into. "I don't know who he- was-- but he was cute."
