CEO'S CUTIE (On Hold) [𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗘]

"Is he human? No, no... Greek god ? No, it's human! Wow!"

Type's POV:

I'm imagining something, but wait-oh no, he's real! He looks like a Greek god. Is he staring at me? His eyes-they're like black orbs, galaxies swirling within them. His sharp jawline, nose, and that muscular body... broad chest, wide shoulders, and biceps. Oh, shut up, you perverted mind! But why is he standing there? Is he looking at me?

I glance around. There's only one table in the corner. Is he coming towards me? Yes, he's walking in my direction...

What a manly presence. Shh, devil, stop it and stay calm! He's standing right in front of me now, his voice smooth as silk as he says, "Excuse me, can I sit here?

"What a soothing voice. Stop it, brain! I look around; no other tables are available

Yes, you may," I manage to reply.

He sits in front of me. I pretend to read my book, but my mind is racing.

Tharn's POV:

Oh my, what an angel sitting in front of me. His voice... it's like music to my ears. Am I falling in love at first sight? Stop drooling, idiot! I remind myself. I order a milk coffee and try to distract myself by checking my phone.

I glanced at my mobile and suddenly remembered-I wanted to know more about that model. I quickly searched on Google, and to my shock...

"He's the model!
"The model is sitting right in front of me."
I thought, interesting , as I sat in the car, listening to his interview on the radio."

He's a model. Wow, I remember now... didn't he say he's an orphan? Am I really about to ask him out? I can already picture it: my future husband.

Whoa, calm down! I just met him. But I can't help it-I want him. He doesn't even seem to notice me. Focus, Tharn. Start a conversation... the book in his hand!

Tharn : "Hi, I'm Tharn."

He looks at me, slightly confused, but answers.

Type : "Hello."

Wait, he's actually talking to me? No, this isn't a dream. Stay calm.
"I can feel myself blushing." No no "The weather's hot, isn't it?" Oh no, I'm rambling.

Did he just call me cute?
No way... Stay calm!

Type : "Huh?"

Type : "Tharn mutters something under his breath. Was it "cute"? My heart skips a beat. He asks, "Your name?"

Tharn : "Your name?"

Type : "Type," I reply, trying to stay composed. "And you're... handsome."

Tharn: Did he just call me handsome? I must have heard that wrong. But... wow. Thanks, Mom and Dad for these genes!

Tharn : "Huh?" I stammer.

His words play back in my head: You're handsome.

Okay, Tharn. Focus.

Type : "Tharn! Tharn!"

Tharn : I snap out of it, realizing I've been lost in thought.

"What? Oh, sorry..."

Did I say anything out loud? I hope not.

Type : "Thanks, you're handsome too,"

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