I can't stop smiling

Ahahahahahahaha: FBF totally missed his busstop because he was engrossed in his book! I was reading too (John Barrowman's Anything Goes, only ten pages in and it's already fabulous) and watched it happen from the corner of my eye. Then I leaned over to him (he was across the aisle from me) and said: "Weren't you supposed to get off at this busstop?" He looked up from his book, blushed and answered "yes". So he had to get off at the next one, which just happens to be my regular busstop. *innocent face* We walked across the street together; it's a freeway and it's quite a long walk to my bike, not to mention all the way back to his stop, so I had time to tease him about reading so intensely;). I'm totally gonna ignore the fact that he used the polite form of 'you' to address me (I suppose in English you could compare that with him calling me "ma'am") and remember that WE TALKED and HE SMILED A LOT. Funnily enough he doesn't look anything like David when he smiles, but still oh-so pretty. *sighs* It was awesome.