A/N - Imagine: You're at a coffee shop when you catch the attention of Hubbie ♡
---
I'm reading my favourite book, taking occasional sips of my cappuccino.
Looking up for just a second, I notice a gentleman nearby staring at me.
Our eyes lock for a few minutes before I hide behind my book again, my cheeks blushing a little.
A moment later, I hear the most soothing voice speak up.
"Well hello there."
I put my book down to see the gentleman sitting opposite me at the table.
"Hello sir" I greet.
He's a very good looking man, wearing a cream suit and a brown hat.
"I must say, you're beautiful" he compliments.
"Why thank you, so are you" I blush.
"What's your name sweetheart?" He asks.
"Y/n Y/l/n" I answer.
"I'm Hubbie Darling" he introduces, holding out his hand.
I shake it warmly, his grip is soft but firm.
"That's a lovely name" I smile.
He smiles back and I realize we're still holding hands.
"I see you're reading my favourite book" his smile turns to a smirk.
"Great minds think alike" I grin.
We continue to flirt back and forth, he's smooth with it.
"What's a gentleman like you doing here without a wife?" I ask curiously.
"Just searching" he answers.
"Searching for what?" I press.
"For a wife like you," Hubbie says with a flirtatious wink.
I'm almost taken aback by his sleekness.
"You'd have to get to know me first sir" I simper.
"Well then, how about I take you on a date to the jazz club?" He proposes.
"What if I don't like jazz?" I sass him.
"Then you would've said no. Tomorrow, at 8 pm?" He replies with his cheeky smirk.
"I'll see you then" I beam.
Hubbie passes along an empty piece of paper, I write down my address for him.
He takes it gratefully before kissing my hand, leaving me a blushing mess.
I watch the mysterious Darling leave the coffee shop, a smile plastered on his face.
I try to read my book again but all I can think about is him.
YOU ARE READING
Ralph Macchio imagines ♡
FanfictionI hope Ralph never reads this book or I'll have to change my identity and go into hiding
