“Because it’s a very cute stranger,” Stefan trailed, giving the man a smile. There was a feeling of butterflies in his stomach. He hadn’t felt this feeling in a long time. Like, half a century long. 

“I don’t mind one bit,” Stefan smiled, brushing the other’s arm. “I have plenty of hoodies and there’s a coffee shop not far, either.

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