Oliver stood waiting for the barista to hand him his coffee. He was looking at the floor while the girl recited his order and he just nodded with a small smile and quickly turned around trying to avoid the awkward situation that he always caused. But as soon as he took a step towards the door he bumped into someone. Thank god he had good reflexes and the cup didn’t fly everywhere or he would’ve been doomed. “Damn.” He whispered looking at the little splashes of coffee on the other person. “I-I’m really sorry.”












