[ CW ] Tell me about a person ’ s beauty without using any physical descriptions .

I'd been looking at him for 10 full seconds before I realised that I had n't taken a breath since he'd walked in. My gaze tracked his progress to the counter as the sound of rushing blood filled my ears. He was hypnotising me just by existing in this small space. 
 
 He turned to scan the coffee shop for an empty table and I barely managed to close my mouth before the turn of his head reached my position. A flush of heat coloured my cheeks and I looked away quickly, just a split second too late. I studiously examined the book open in front of me but I was n't absorbing anything. My whole body was tuned into him, knowing where he was. I heard his voice and then his footsteps growing closer and my heart fluttered in my chest. 
 
 My eyes closed, not daring to look at him in case I had imagined him, dreamed him to life. 
 
 A chair scraped the floor. A cup was placed on a table with a clink of porcelain on granite. 
 
 `` Is this seat taken?'' 
 
 I jumped, looking up at him far too quickly. Speechlessly, I shook my head and watched him take the seat opposite me. The blood that was n't colouring my cheeks fled south, throbbing heat in my sex. 
 
 He smiled and I fell in love.
