He couldn't hide the smile that played on his lips when she walked in the room. He was throughly infatuated with her. There was no question about it. She sat down next to him and smiled at him. He smiled back.
"Sorry I'm late." She said. "Traffic." It was easy to get lost in her voice. It was an interview but he didn't hear any of the questions. He moved his hand to hold his head up and he didn't bother hiding his smile anymore. Her hand was on his leg, a small reminder that she was his. Another remind to pay attention.
"Huh? Sorry what?" He asked the interviewer. The young girl just smiled.
"I asked if there was anyone who had caught your eye yet but it seems that question has answered itself." He swallowed and looked at her. She just looked at him.
"Yeah." He breathed. "I found someone."
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