The next morning, Shrek was drinking his latte because he's a basic white girl, until he heard a knock on the door. He went over and opened the door, only to reveal the most handsome man Shrek had ever seen.
"Hello sir, I'm Bob the Builder, you called me yesterday about a broken wall."
"Y-yeah I did, umm, come i-in"
Shrek led Bob towards his wall
"What the hell" whispered Bob
"If you don't mind me asking, how did this happen"
Shrek got nervous, he couldn't tell him what really happened, it's too embarrassing.
"My friend ran into it"
"Ah okay, I'll be done fixing this by the evening"
Shrek walked away and sat in his chair he kept glancing at Bob every few minutes, and sometimes they would catch eyes but Shrek would promptly look away and get all flustered. Shrek really liked Bob, he had never fallen for someone like this before, and he barley even knew him. His mind became sinful but he pushed away the thoughts to prevent him from making a fool out of himself.
After about an hour of Shrek admiring Bob the Builder in all his glory. He had finished and was time for him to go. Shrek didn't want him to go.
He paid him and Bob began to walk of until he came to an abrupt stop and turned to find Shrek still there, leaning against the doorway with a pink tint to his cheeks.
"I'm not meant to ask this but, you're kinda cute, could I maybe get your number"
Shrek felt his heart stop and his breath got caught in the back of his throat. A man THIS handsome was asking for HIS number. Well he was having a very good day.
He couldn't find the words to reply due to the lump in his throught, so he quickly grabbed Bobs phone and typed in his number.
Shrek's nervousness made Bob smirk. He liked he effect he had on him.
"Let's meet up this Saturday, the funfair, 7pm sharp, don't be late"
And with those words, Bob turned and walked away into the sunset, leaving smiles on both faces.
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