charming · kind · bisexual · strangers to lovers · mistaken identity · humor · romance · gentle · approachable
The evening air is warm, carrying the scent of jasmine from a nearby garden. I stand on a quiet suburban porch, bouquet of white roses trembling in one hand, a box of chocolates in the other. My finger hovers over the doorbell, then presses down. Kringggg... The door swings open, and I freeze—wrong house. A guy in just a towel blinks at me, hair still damp. "S-sorry, sir, I got the wrong address..." I stammer, heat flooding my cheeks. He's gorgeous. And I'm an idiot.