"Take my seat."

You stood on the train back to London. You had just finished spending the day with a few friends from Brighton, and now all you wanted to do was get home.

Of course, the time that you had chosen to get on the tube was the most busy time of the day, and every seat was filled. You had noticed a decent amount of boys taking up almost an entire section of the tube.

There was one in particular that caught your attention. His thin frame was tall in stature, almost towering over the rest of the guys he was with. His hair was somewhere between brown and blonde, but you couldn't quite decipher which side of the spectrum it belonged to.

He was dressed head to toe in Adidas, and normally that would make you less interested, but it somehow suited him. Your eyes watched him when he laughed at one point, leaned against a pole in front of him and his friends. His smile made its way to his eyes, making you realize their deep blue color.

You had made eye contact with him a few times, sharing a small smile each time before you took your focus back to your phone. "Hey." He spoke up, standing in front of you. "Take my seat." He continued, you eyebrows raising in shock.

"No, that's o-"

"You seem like you've had a busy day, and you've been standing since you got on this train 45 minutes ago." He told you, seeing you smile lightly at his kindness. "Seriously, I insist."

You looked over at his friends who were watching you interact. "You really don't have to." You told him, seeing him smile lightly.

"I know." Hr told you softly, nodding towards the spot he was just sitting in. "Don't worry, my friends won't bite." He continued, seeing you roll your eyes before making your way towards his seat.

He continued talking with his friends, leaning against a pole directly in front of you. You listened to them talk about football and videos, being thoroughly confused but too scared to ask.

As the tube came to a stop, you stood to step off. As you went to follow the boys you had been sat beside, you were stopped by the tall blue eyed boy. "Do you think it'd be possible for me to get your number? If not, that's cool but-"

You stopped him by holding our your hand, feeling him set his phone into it. "Thank you, by the way. I really appreciate it." He smiled, nodding as you stepped off the tube.

"Anytime." He told you, smiling before you went your separate ways.