The coffee shop

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Brianna sat at the coffee shop crocheting away, she was bored at home and had to get out of the house

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Brianna sat at the coffee shop crocheting away, she was bored at home and had to get out of the house. She felt a bit awkward though, feeling like everyone was watching her. She shouldn't feel this way, tons of people go to coffee shops to do things like: write, study, do homework etc. She was a bit in her head at times. As she got lost in her thoughts staring out the window, something had caught her eye and snapped her out of her trance. She saw a very nice car pull up, she wasn't very into cars so she had no idea what type it was. Then a very good looking man had stepped out of the car, he was tall, had white hair, and was wearing sunglasses even though it was cloudy out. Which she found to be a bit odd, but quickly got over it when she saw him walking into the coffee shop.

He went up to the counter and her eyes followed his every move. She tried to not make it obvious she was clearly checking him out. She pretended to stretch so she could lean a little closer to listen to him speak. She wondered if his voice would be as fine as him. The barista finally started taking his order, it was a very sugary frappe with a lot of caramel, it would seem this man has a bit of a sweet tooth. As she continues to listen, she over hears the man saying he forgot his wallet and tried flirting his way to a free drink. Brianna saw this as an opportunity to try and talk to the man. Though she was very hesitant, see Brianna was on the heavier side. She had always been a big girl growing up. Which made her a bit insecure when flirting with men in public. She usually only ever met men through dating apps, never met one organically. She forced herself to walk up to the counter and spoke in a soft timid voice. "Hi, I couldn't help hearing you left your wallet. Id love to pay for your drink... I try to do one good thing a day for a stranger" She said with a smile. He looked at Brianna with a soft smile of his own, the first thing he had noticed about her is how much smaller she is compared to him. He thought she had to be about 5'6, while he stood at 6'3. "Oh, I appreciate the offer but I could never let a woman pay for me! Especially one as lovey as you, the gentleman in me wouldn't allow it." Brianna had blushed at his comment, did he really find her lovely? Or was he just being nice? "No, no, no, its fine really! You'll give me good karma!" She smiled at him widely while handing her card to the cashier. He nodded his head at her and smiled. After she payed she was to nervous to continue the conversation and went to sit back down.

As she sat, she couldn't help but steal a few glances at him as she crocheted. He waited at the bar for his drink looking so beautiful and hot. She yelled at herself internally for not talking to him more. She stopped sneaking glances at him and focused on her crocheting, not wanting to get caught. A few minutes later she heard the man speak to her and she looked up to him standing in front of her with his drink. "Thank you again for helping me out over there." She slightly blushed as he spoke to her and tried to cover her cheeks nonchalantly so he wouldn't see how flustered she was. "It was no problem, really!" He nodded and smiled at her, his smile was so charming and dazzling. This man really was the handsomest guy she ever laid eyes on. "Can I sit with you?" She looked a bit shocked he wanted to sit with her. "Oh, yeah, go ahead." He sat across from her and looked at the yarn and hooks. "Whatcha making?" She showed him the little adorable frog purse she was making. "Im crocheting a purse... it's a frog! Ribbet ribbet" as soon she made the frog sounds she started cussing herself out internally. Why would she do that?! Now he probably thought she was cringe! He just let out a soft chuckle, finding it a little how funny awkward she seemed. "I can see that. May I hold it?" She nodded and handed him the purse. He inspected it and admire the craftsmanship. He was honestly impressed she made it with her own hands. "Very nice, you're really good at crocheting." She smiled proudly, "thank you". There was a small awkward silence after that. He then studied her face. Noticing how cute her round face was and how she had a smile that would make men kill for her. He really did find this woman beautiful. "So, do you have a name and how old are you?". "Oh, sorry! Yeah it's Brianna and im 24, you?" He repeated her name as if he was adding it to his memory. "Brianna... lovely name, I'm Satoru, Satoru Gojo to be exact and 28" he looked deeply into her eyes to see if there was any recognition of his name in her eyes. He saw nothing and was happy about it. That meant she was not a sorcerer and had no idea who he was or how big of a deal he was. For now, while talking to her he could just be Satoru Gojo, a regular guy, not the strongest sorcerer. He did enjoy being a sorcerer, however being the strongest came with its burdens. To be able to just be seen for him and not a sorcerer was a nice change of pace. "Satoru Gojo, nice to meet you" she smiled at him once more, with that beautiful warm smile that could melt a million cold hearts. "Nice to meet you too, Brianna. You know, I just want you to know I really do have the money to pay for my drink. I just accidentally forgot my wallet and my phone is dead so I cant even Apple Pay." He said with a sheepish smile. Since she's just a regular human, she had no idea that he was rich. He definitely didn't want her thinking he was broke. "Oh...I wasn't thinking that! I actually saw you pull up in your car, your very nice car!" He grinned at that, he seemed to enjoy the fact she was checking out his car earlier. There was another moment of silence so she spoke up. "You should probably buy a car charger, for your phone." He nodded and chuckled. "I suppose you're right. Well, it was nice talking to you Brianna, but unfortunately I have to go back to work... do you come here often?" She nodded and he spoke again, "Maybe I'll see you again then and don't worry I wont forget my wallet." He then grabbed her hand and kissed it softly before leaving. She found that a bit odd, but hey! The man was hot, for all she cared he could have slapped her and she'd be happy. Then she shook her head at that thought. She then thought to herself, "chill out, you're NOT that down bad!" She then continued to crochet, this time a little more upbeat and not focusing on if people were watching her or not. Her mind was now focused on the lovely man she just met.

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