You were at a bar with your friend(not a good one). She left you at the bar all by yourself to go home with some random guy she had met. You were obviously mad at her and after she left you had a couple more drinks by yourself at the table. You were getting overstimulated by the music playing, people talking, and the smell of alcohol. You decided to go outside and get some fresh air. You called an uber to come pick you up since you rode with your friend but she took the car. After you get off the phone with the uber, you look over and see this tall, attractive man who is alone smoking a cigarette.
"You know those are bad for you, right?" you ask him starting a conversation.
"So is drinking." he says looking over at you with a smile.
"Yeah but your lungs are gonna fail and turn black." you say.
"And your liver will also fail and die." he says.
"Okay sir I don't drink that much." you say annoyed.
"So why are you at a bar then?" he ask.
"Because my friend wanted me to go. I shouldn't even call her my friend cause she left me here stranded as she went home with some guy." you explain.
"Yeah she shouldn't have done that. Some psycho could have kidnapped you or something." he says.
"And how do I know that you aren't a psycho?" you ask.
"Because I'm not. Trust me." he says.
"Oh okay." you say nodding.
"Well I'm assuming that you rode with your friend here but since she left, do you need a ride?" he ask.
"No but thank you. I called an uber." you say.
"Oh alright." He says putting his cigarette out.
"You know you should quit." you say.
"Why?" he ask leaning against the brick wall as he towers over you.
"Cause it isn't healthy. Plus it'll ruin your good looks." you say flirtatiously with a smile.
"You think I'm good looking?" he ask in the same flirty tone that you gave to him.
"Yeah." you say moving a little closer.
"You know I never got your name. What is it?" he ask.
"Y/N. Yours?" you tell and ask.
"Nicholas but you can call me Nick." he says.
"Nick. That's cute." you say.
"Y/N's a pretty name too." he says.
As you look into his eyes they are filled with fire. He sweet smile plastered on his face and the smell of his cologne and a small smell of the cigarette smoke compliment each other well.
Nicholas POV:
I look into her brown eyes; they sparkle as the streetlights reflect off of them. She's beautiful. I like the way she speaks. She seems like a confident girl who knows who she is. She also seems as if she's not the type to be with a new guy all the time. She's perfect.
2nd person POV:
You look at wondering what is going on inside of his head.
"Can I kiss you?" he ask.
You stop and think. He wants to kiss me? You decide.
"Y/N?" he ask.
You stand on your tip toes, pulling him by his collar of his shirt, and kiss him.
He kisses you back and after a minute y'all come up for air; both smiling at each other.
Just then you hear a car screech by.
"Uber for...Y/N." the driver says.
"Yes that's me." you say.
"Sorry but I have to go. Nick I had a great time. Bye." you say smiling at him wondering if you'll ever see him again.
Right before you are about to leave you hear your name being shouted.
"Wait Y/N! Here take this." Nick says handing you a cigarette box.
"Why would I need this?" you ask.
"Check the back." he says.
It's a phone number written in sharpie.
"Give me a call sometime." Nick says with a smile.
"Okay, I will...but won't you need these?" you say referring to the cigarettes.
"Nah. That was my last pack and I'll quit after tonight." he says.
"Really? That's great." you say shocked.
"Yeah. Well have a great rest of your night." Nick says.
"You too. Bye. I'll call you later." you say.
"Bye, Y/N." Nick says with a smile waving his hand.
You get in the uber and shortly after arrive to your apartment.
You pay the uber and get out thinking about your night.
As you are done getting ready for bed you decide to give Nick a call. He answers shortly after it begins to ring.
"Hey." you say.
"Hey." he says.
"Happy to hear from me?" you ask him letting out a slight laugh.
"Yeah. Honestly I wasn't expecting you to call. I'm glad you did." he says.
"Yeah I'm glad I called too." you say.
"Y/N, would you like to go out on a date?" Nick ask you.
"A date? Yeah, I would love to. When?" you ask.
"Tomorrow. 7 o'clock?" he ask.
"Sounds perfect. Where are we going?" I ask him.
"I don't know what do you like?" he ask.
"Everything." you say.
"How about...The Cheesecake Factory?" he ask.
"I love The Cheesecake Factory!" you say.
"Perfect. I'll pick you up at 7." Nick says.
"I'll send you my address. See you tomorrow, Nick." you say.
"See you tomorrow. Goodnight Y/N." Nick says.
"Goodnight Nick." you say and hang up.
With a smile thinking about tomorrow you drift off to sleep.
