Coffee Shop Stranger (Harry Styles Fanfic)

A slender, curly-haired guy watched me basically pour out the contents of my bag in search of some money and started walking towards me.
"Need some help there?" He nicely offered with a concerned look on his face.
"Uh... No I just forgot my wallet" I said in a rushed and frustrated tone. "Cancel that order please." I said to the barista who obnoxiously rolled his eyes at my pathetic-ness.
"No no wait. I've got it, don't worry about it." The curly-haired guy held out money and the barista took it and gave him his change before I had time to protest. I watched the exchange, looking haggared with strands of hair over my face from my panic.
"You didn't have to do that, thank you." I gave him a smile of appreciation and sat down to read my book. This has been the first time I smiled today.
"No worries." He grinned, brightly. He's very cute. He has these striking green eyes, brown curly hair, he's tall and slim. I noticed his British accent, which is uncommon in a place like New York. His voice is low and he speaks slowly. It's almost calming.