He offered help, she rolled her eyes-and fate rolled its sleeves. If you are looking for a story capturing soft romance ,drama and no love triangle, then its for you! ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ "Excuse me," I said, looking up. "That's my table." The guy didn't even glance properly. "Yeah, it's crowded. I just need this plug point for five minutes." "Five minutes become fifty," I muttered. He looked at me then-sharp eyes, expression unreadable. "I didn't realize you had a timer for strangers." "Only the ones who don't ask before hijacking a seat." He gave a dry half-smile. "You own this café?" "No," I said sweetly, "Just basic manners." For a second, we stared at each other-that awkward, slightly annoying tension where neither wants to back down. Finally, he sighed, unplugged his charger, and stood up. "Happy now?" "Ecstatic." He walked away without another word, leaving behind the faint smell of coffee and arrogance. I rolled my eyes, muttering, "Some people really think the world's their extension cord." And that would've been it; just a random, annoying stranger. Except he was not!