Phil loved visiting the small coffee shop opposite the park. He had been going there ever since he moved to London, which was now only a few weeks. But nothing would make him happier than a peaceful Saturday afternoon, silently sipping at his hot beverage and reading a Darren Shan book.
(A/N: I LOVE ALL OF HIS BOOKS OKAY I CAN'T HELP MYSELF)
Phil cringed as he read about.how Mr Crepsley handled Madam Octa, his spider, when a new face came into the shop.
He looked up in slight suprise, as there was hardly anyone new here due to Starbucks being just down the road.
The boy that had entered had a small shy smile on his face and a tint of red settled on his cheeks, probably from the cold windy London weather.
He sat across from Phil on the opposite side of the shop once he ordered a hot drink, sipping at it and sighing contently.
Phil couldn't help but be intrigued by this small character. His first thoughts was that he was cute.
The boy looked a few years younger than Phil, maybe around 18, so not really a boy at all. He also had a beautiful shade of brown hair along with matching eyes.
He had dimples that were clearly noticable as he took another sip with a small smile placed on his lips.
Phil decided to call him dimple boy for now.
Dimple boy finally looked up to instantly catch Phil's eyes, in which his cheeks turned a darker shade of red and he smiled shyly.
Phil put his book down, placing his small lion bookmark in it as he shot a small wave at cute dimple boy.
Dimple boy bit his lip out of embarassment for some reason, visibly shaking his leg nervously under the table as he twidled with his hands.
Phil was contemplating on leaving his table and travelling across the deserted coffee shop with only two other person who happened to be an old couple and sit with the dimple boy.
Before he could even pick up his book and phone, he heard a small stumble in front of him. Phil looked up to see the cute dimple boy tripping over air as he rushed ove to the table Phil was sat up.
The trip almost seemed in slow motion.
It started halfway, trying to catch hinself, dimple boy did a small hop nearly falling to the ground.
Phil wanted to be a cool mysterious guy who stopped him from falling, and they would kiss in the moment and somehow be together.
But of course, him being the clumsiest person alive, in attempt to help dimple boy properly to his feet once he reached his table, instead he got up but he stepped on his laces, ending up making himself tumble over.
Somehow, Dan ended up falling onto Phil as Phil tripped onto the floor.
Sounds like a match made in heaven.
The clumsy couple.
Dimple boy stared wide-eyed down at Phil for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.
His beautiful laughter echoed the room, and Phil couldn't help but smile back.
Dimple boy got to his feet, still giggling softly as he helped Phil up.
"Now I know that you're clumsy too." Dimple boy grinned happily, seeming a lot less nervous now thankfully as he took a seat in front of Phil's.
Phil nodded happily, also sitting down in his seat. "Best first impression ever."
Dimple boy chuckled. "Yeah. I'm Dan."
Phil grinned widely. "I'm Phil. But I prefer to call you dimple boy."
Dan raised an eyebrow. "Well, I prefer to call you blue-eyed boy."
