Imagine Bruce being nervous to go up and talk to you. He had seen you a few times before through the window, always seated at this one little table in your favorite coffee shop. He wanted so badly to waltz in and sweep you off your feet, but for some reason he was always too nervous. He passed by the little shop again today and saw you seated there again. He paused on the sidewalk and looked in at you, mentally attempting to talk himself into introducing himself already. You looked beautiful, your hair fell perfectly around your face and your eyes were focused on the cup of coffee in front of you. He knew he was staring, but he couldn't help it. He let out a sigh and was just about to continue walking when you looked up to meet his gaze. He felt his heart stop in the embarrassment of being caught, but then you smiled. You lifted your hand to wave at him and he nearly couldn't believe it. He waved back whilst wearing a dumb smile and staring back at you in awe. He saw you giggle before you looked back down at your coffee. He decided it was time to quit being shy. He opened the cafe door, causing you to look up again and blush when you saw him walking towards your table. He was so focused that he didn't even pay attention to his steps, which caused him to trip a bit before he got to you.

"Hi," he said, blushing as you let out a little laugh at him.

"I thought you'd never come in," you teased.

He lit up, "Yeah, me neither," he said as his eyes looked over you admiringly, "I'm guessing you've seen me staring at you like an idiot before then?"

"I've caught you a few times," you said.

He let out a nervous laugh at looked down at his feet to hide his blush, "I'm not very subtle, am I?"

"Not at all," you said with a giggle, "but I don't mind."

He looked back up at you with a light in his eyes now. You smiled back at him and his excitement.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"(Y/n)," you replied softly.

"(Y/n), can I take you out?"

"On a date? You just met me," you laughed.

"I know, but I've waited far too long to talk to you, I'm not gonna wait forever to ask, because I already know I want to," he said, relieved when he saw your amused smile.

"Dinner?"

"I was thinking I could take you to one of my shows," he said, "I'm a musician."

You looked over him, his messy hair, his kind eyes and bright smile and didn't understand why you hadn't said yes immediately.

You nodded your head, "I'd like that a lot."

"Really?" He blurted out excitedly.

"Yes, really," you laughed.

"Good," he said happily, "oh, and I almost forgot to introduce myself! I'm Bruce," he said, holding out his hand to shake yours.

"I like that," you said.

"And I like you," he said before he lifted your hand to his lips, causing you to laugh and blush like crazy, "so I'll be seeing you soon." 

"You sure will."

And you sure did.

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