Since im so lazy to write '[Y/N]'.
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[Y/N]'s POV.
I were absolutely freezing. It was raining cats and dogs and now of all times I forgot my umbrella. I weren't even too sure if I even took one with ... Great. People were running up and down and the busy streets of India looked even more terrifying once rain was pouring down.
I saw a little coffee shop just around the corner of the street and without thinking about it too much, I entered. A few guests looked at me, the girl who was completely wet and left a puddle wherever she was going. I tried to ignore them and after some time they lost interest and I sat down at a table which was right next to a big window.
Soon enough a waiter came to take my order. With pretty good English he welcomed me and I ordered a hot chocolate, the first thing that came to my mind. While I waited for my order to come I looked out of the window.
It wasn't my first visit to India but I every time I got here I was amazed by everything. I just loved the whole atmosphere this country had. Lost in my thoughts I didn't notice the hot chocolate on my table at first but once I saw it my mind was stimulated by the smell of it and since I haven't eaten in hours this seemed like a welcoming snack.
The milk froth on top of it made it just perfect and nothing could hold me back now. Again, lost in thoughts, I stares out of the window while sipping my chocolate. After watching countless of Indians passing by, I then saw a group of guys passing by which looked European. All of them seemed to have a good time even though they where just as wet as me but that didn't bother them at all. Even though they all didn't make such a bad impression on me I only had eyes for one. He was right in the middle of them all until he kneeled down. I first thought he lost something but when the others kept on walking, leaving him behind, I saw him taking a picture.
Only then I saw how muscular he was and I felt like I was almost glued to the window since I couldn't take my eyes off him. Soaking wet he got up again and he looked around. He was probably looking for his friends who were already a few metres away from him. The handsome guy spun around until he laid eyes on me. My heart was beating faster and I felt my cheeks turn red. He definitely caught me staring but if I would look away now I would only make it more awkward. So I just smiled a bit and tried to hide my blushing cheeks as good as I could.
The guy just smiled and oh god, what a smile he had! I could imagine how his smile killed several girls. Woha! Focus. I already felt how I gazed and I quickly blinked with my eyes to look normal again. But the guy still didn't turn around and his eyes were still on me. Once I thought that he would come closer, he just lifted his hand and with his finger he tapped on his upper lip. Confused I watched him doing that over and over again but I didn't understand.
Was that a tradition form some other country I haven't heard of? But then it doomed to me, I quickly got a napkin and wiped over my upper lip. I quickly glanced down and I felt my cheeks turning bright red. All this time I had a bit of milk froth on my lips, classic me...
Laughing the guy waved at me and then walked away. I let out a frustrated sigh and turned my head away from the window. A handsome guy and managed to make a joke of me in less than a minute. Great.
I leaned back in my chair and sipped the last bit of my hot chocolate. I put some money on the table and got up. Just when I was about to leave, someone opened the door from outside. My eyes grew big and I took a step back when I saw the exact same guys from outside enter the coffee shop. I already felt my cheeks blushing when the handsome guy appeared from the back.
I had a feeling that once the guy entered he was looking for me... Total nonsense of course... Or was it? But as soon as his eyes met mine he started to smile and took a few steps away from his friends. While they looked for a seat, the handsome guy approached me. "Hey" he smiled and greeted me. I tried to say something but I just opened and closed my mouth like a fish. "I'm Finn by the way" he stretched out his hand and looked at me. I took his strong hand in mine and hardly louder than a whisper I replied "I'm [Y/N]". "It's nice to meet you, [Y/N]!" Finn seemed really nice but whenever I wanted to say something I remembered how stupid I must have looked with my milk moustache.
"Do you want to sit with me and my friends?" he pointed to the group who was just about to sit down right where I was sat a few seconds ago. "I don't know... I actually have to get going-" "Oh come on! The weather is miserable and staying here a few minutes will not hurt anyone!" Urgh, he seemed so incredible nice! But I honestly wasn't sure if I should stay...
But then my eyes met his strong arms. The cold rain form outside made them look that little bit sexier. Biting my lip and looking up again, I simply nodded and it looked like I just made his day. He quickly wrapped his arm around my shoulder and led me to the table where all his friends already waited for him.
And not even once I regretted that decision...
