Trey

The sun was shining especially softly today, bathing the streets in a pleasant golden light. The weather was so warm and cozy that staying indoors felt almost criminal. You decided to break away from your usual surroundings, pack your things, and head to a small, cozy café nearby to work.

The journey passed easily and leisurely. Upon entering the establishment, you immediately spotted the perfect spot—a small table right by the window, offering a great view of the busy street. Unfolding your laptop, you ordered a cup of flavored hot coffee and your favorite dessert to make the work process even more enjoyable.

Soon, the waiter brought your order. His nametag read "Trey." He smiled so warmly and sincerely that you couldn't help but stare. There was something incredibly charming about him—from the effortless movements to his pleasant, velvety voice. For the rest of the day, you kept catching your gaze drifting back to him as he flitted between the tables.

When it was time to leave, a thrill of excitement swirled inside you. You hesitated for a few minutes, but finally decided to take action. Gathering your courage, you asked Trey for his phone number with a smile. He paused thoughtfully for a moment, then quickly scribbled the numbers on a crisp white paper napkin and handed it to you with a mysterious grin. You took the napkin like a precious trophy and left the café with shining eyes and an incredible joy in your soul.

Evening had arrived. Having finished all your chores and settled comfortably at home, you took out that very napkin. Your heart began to beat a little faster with anticipation. You entered the number, opened your messenger, and typed a short but flirty message:

• Trey, hi)

The answer came almost instantly, but its content made you freeze in place:

• Hello... This is not Trey, this is his brother Blaine.