Walking through the streets of your hometown at night was strangely refreshing. Although you detested running and most things that involved strenuous exercise. When you turned a corner saw the long streets lit up like Luna park...you just couldn't resist. While you ran across the asphalt roads underneath the street lights, you day dreamed on what tomorrow would be like. You had agreed to met up with your friend Emily that you hadn't seen in years. She and you were best friends in kindergarten and despite you going to different schools from then onwards, you still both kept in touch. She had mentioned something about bringing her new boyfriend along (Something like Tim, or Tom?) but you didn't care about being a third wheel.
You took a short cut through a tree filled lane and breathed in the fresh air. (As fresh as the air can be in the city at least) You turned another corner and saw your house in the distance. You slowed down to a walk and took a minute to catch your breath. You remembered that Emily could be a bit full on and if you were being honest, bossy. You didn't mind as you had to deal with it every time you met up but you seriously doubted that any boyfriend she had pups be able to put up with it. Still. You hoped.
You arrived home and stepped through to the hallway. You sighed as you smelled the familiar scent of oak and apples. After taking a quick shower and changing into soft and comfortable clothes. As you layer in bed you wondered what kind of guy Emily could attract. Heck, it was probably a cliché bad boy. Having enough of worrying you brain, you fell asleep.
You waited outside a coffee shop named "Holy Grounds". Looking at your watch, you saw that Emily and her boyfriend were 10 minutes late. You sighed as you leaned on a slightly leaning pole, standing up again as you heard a familiar loud laugh.
"Ahahaha, TOM YOU'RE SO FUNNY!" When your friend came into view your jaw dropped ever so slightly. Her boyfriend was not your cliché bad boy, he didn't look bad at all. "HEY (Y/N)!! Your breath caught when sky blue eyes turned you way. It was then that the sun decided to shine directly on him. Lighting up every perfect feature.
"(y/n), I want you to meet Tom."
You turned from your friend towards Tom and held out a shaking hand. He grasped it and placed a light kiss on the top.
"It's a pleasure to meet you (y/n)
