I had heard so much about him before I met him, so I had so many ideas in my head about who he was and who he could be to me. I'd created quite the image, so I was nervous to look nice and come across well. It was a blind date. I hoped he had no preconceptions about me, I wanted my best self, which I was showing now, to be the only self he saw. 

He came in but I didn't see him, so he was the first to say hello. 

His gaze pierced mine just as I'd imagined, and the blue in his eyes was mesmerising. I blushed, and I blushed more when I realised it. He saw my attraction, instantly. So much for my best self, I was an embarrassed mess.