Phil walked into Costa on a miserable Tuesday morning. He had just fallen over into a puddle, and now was drenched in muddy water. This wasn't a great start to his day. Standing in the queue, Phil looked around at the equally miserable people drinking coffee at the tables. One man caught his eye, however. He was a tallish man (hard to tell as he was sitting down) with long skinny legs and dark brown hair swept across his face, which was soaking from the rain. He was looking down at his phone. Then, as if he could sense Phil staring he looked up. Phil blushed bright red and looked down at his feet. After a while he looked up again to find the young man still staring at him. Phil found himself drowning in his deep brown eyes. He snapped out of his gaze when the taller man winked at him. Phil blushed again and moved on in the queue, trying to avoid looking at the stranger again. When it was time for him to give his order he asked for a caramel nut latte. As they were preparing his drink, Phil risked another glance at the mysterious man to find that he was no longer there. Phil frowned, confused to where he has gone. He collected his drink and went to say down, when a tall, rather large, middle aged man barged passed him on the phone, knocking Phil's drink onto the floor.

'Hey! Watch where you are going!' The man boomed at him.

'I am so sorry...' Phil mumbled as the man stormed out the door.

As Phil sighed to pick up his now empty cup, someone spoke behind him making him jump. It was the brown eyes man from earlier.

'Hey are you alright? Do you need help?'

'No I am fine.' Phil answered. He just wanted to get another coffee and sit down.

'Look I will get you another coffee.' The man said politely.

'No you don't have to-'

He cut Phil off. 'No I insist. Here.' He said passing Phil a load of napkins.

'The names Dan.' He smiled sweetly.

'Phil.' Phil replied.

'Very nice to meet you, Phil.' Dan said, putting emphasis on his name.

Phil blushed as Dan turned away and went up to the counter to order Phil another coffee.

Phil started cleaning up the spilled coffee that covered the floor. The staff seemed too busy to notice so Phil ended up doing it himself. Just when he finished Dan came back with two large takeaway cups of coffee.

'I was wondering if you wanted to go on a walk with me, seeing as it has stopped raining.' Dan said.

'Er.. Sure ok.' Phil said smiling as he accepted the coffee from Dan. 'Thanks by the way.' Phil said.

'That's ok. I saw that man knock you over and didn't even apologise, and you didn't look like you were having the best day anyway so it was the least I could do.' Dan beamed as they walked through the front door.