Request from pay_15

Imagine sitting outside a cafe drinking a cup of coffee and reading your favorite book. You sat alone, enjoying the cool morning air to yourself. The peace and quiet was undisturbed until a group of four guys made their way to the door. You looked up to meet eyes with one of them. He was tall and slim, with long light brown hair that almost got in the way of his pretty eyes. He had a big smile on his face as he slowly lifted his hand to wave at you as his other long haired friend elbowed him with a smirk. You rolled your eyes, but gave him a small smile as you went back to your book. You could hear them giggling as they walked inside the cafe, but you quietly ignored them.

"She was pretty cute, huh, Rog," David said with a cheeky smile, "you going to make an introduction?"

Roger gave him a small smile, "She didn't look too interested," he said, doing his best to hide his disappointment.

"Oh, come on," David went on as he put his money down for a cup of coffee, "you'll never know unless you get your skinny ass out there and talk to her!"

Roger let out a laugh.

"And maybe she'll fall in love with you," David teased, fanning himself like a crazed fan, "Oh Roger, you're so tall and handsome and so-"

"Shut it," Roger said, playfully shoving David away.

"I will when you go over to her!" He said as he shooed Roger to the patio where you sat.

Roger took a deep breath and made his way over to the door. He slowly opened it and laid eyes on you, feeling his face get hot as you glanced up and met eyes with him.

"You again, huh?" You said with a smile as you let your eyes fall back to the page of your book.

He shoved his hands in his pockets as he walked towards your table, "Yeah, I guess so," he said in a shy voice, "must be a good book you're reading, you can't seem to take your eyes off of it."

"Oh," you said letting out a laugh as you shut it and looked at the cover, "it is actually, I think I've read it at least a hundred times."

Roger smiled as he studied your features with great interest. You looked up to catch him staring and he looked away awkwardly causing you to giggle.

"Uhm, do you mind if I take a seat?" He asked.

You looked over him, thinking to yourself how cute he happened to be and that you really didn't mind him disturbing the peace and quiet anymore.

"Be my guest," you said, gesturing to the chair next to you.

He smiled happily and sat down, attempting to ignore David smirking in the window, but he couldn't help but laugh a little bit about him. You followed his gaze to see him standing there. He decided to walk out and join you, to Roger's great disappointment.

"Hello love," he said as he held out his hand to shake yours, "David Gilmour at your service. Mind if I have a seat?"

You laughed when you saw Roger roll his eyes, "As long as Roger here doesn't mind."

David looked at Roger with a smirk, "Roger, mate, what do you say?"

"Come on Roger," you teased.

You were very aware of what was going on here now.

"Oh, sit down," Roger said, trying to hide his frustration.

"Good," David said happily as he hopped into the chair, "so, has Roger here asked you for your number yet love, or will I have to do it for him?"

Roger's face turned bright red as you looked at him with a smile of surprise. You felt a little bad for him, seeing as he was being teased unmercifully by his blonde friend. You watched him blush and it made you giggle. He really was too damn cute.

"No, actually he has not, I was wondering when he would though."

You kept your eyes on Roger, who's face lit up at your words.

"I uh, really? I mean, if you'd like me to ask I'll-"

"Here," you said, taking a napkin and pulling out a pen, "and yes, I would love you to ask."

He took the napkin and nodded his head with a smile. He looked up at David who was wearing a look of surprise.

"Well, you know, I'll just let you two get to know each other a little more. Don't be too shy now, Rog," David said as he got up, tossing Roger a wink as he went back inside the cafe.

"You're quite funny, you know," Roger said with a more relaxed smile now as he held the napkin with your number on it.

"And you're not?"

He shook his head with a smile, "What's your name?"

"(Y/n)."

He took your hand and lifted it to his lips, "Well (y/n)," he said before he left a kiss on the top of your hand, "it was a pleasure to meet you. And, if you don't mind, I'd love to get to know you a little better some time soon."

You felt yourself blushing now as you admired that big smile of his as he still held your hand, "I was waiting for you to say that."

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