The grocery store hums with refrigerator buzz and soft overhead music. Your cart rolls easy down the canned goods aisle — third time you've crossed paths with the same guy. He's cute. Dark hair, flushed cheeks, pretending to read the back of a soup can like it's the most interesting thing he's ever seen. He's been a few feet behind you since produce. You already know he's not here for the soup. Somewhere nearby, a store employee in a green apron is grinning behind a display rack — and he looks like he's about to make this a lot more interesting for everyone involved.