{ closed starter | @unlikelyxbunch }
The male sat at the table outside of the cafe slowly sipping at his coffee. He watched the passers by casually until he saw the other walking along, pushing his notebook off the table in front of them, off the table.
Carter hadn’t meant to be in a rush, but there was a small group of paparazzi behind him and didn’t feel like dealing with them today. He turned and was about to head into a cafe when his leg bumped a table.
“Shit...” He muttered bending down to pick what had fallen up. “Sorry.” He said handing the notebook back to the other.















