I fancy him.
Although I’m not one of the ones who have been on a date with him.
Today my manager decided to reorganise the seating so the young guy now sits opposite me.
We stretched our legs out at the same time and my foot rubbed his ankle.
‘Sorry,’ I blushed pulling my foot away.
‘It’s alright.’
‘Sorry.’
‘Seriously, it’s alright,’ he flashed me his brightest smile making me blush even more.
He left before me and was sitting on my doorstep when I got home.