Mini Golf And A Man Bun…

It was a hot summer day and my cousin and I had decided to take the afternoon off and play a round of mini-golf. I was halfway through the course when I heard a loud "fore!" and turned around to see a huge guy with a tiny man-bun approaching me.

"Sorry about that," he said, flashing me a sheepish grin. "I tend to get a little too into my swings." Mini Golf with Style!

I laughed and shrugged it off, happy to see someone with a sense of humor. As we continued playing, we struck up a conversation about our favorite courses and past mini-golf experiences.

It wasn't until the end of the game that things took an unexpected turn. He turned to me, a twinkle in his eye, and asked, "Hey, would you like to grab some ice cream with me after this?"

I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I was really into him. I always though man-buns were silly and this guy was not my usual type, but his charm and confidence won me over, and I found myself saying yes.

We ended up at a nearby ice cream parlor, chatting and laughing over our scoops of chocolate fudge and mint chip. As we said our goodbyes, he slipped me his number and a sly smile.

It wasn't until later, when I was replaying the day in my head, that I realized he was a bit on the chubby side. But it didn't matter – he had a great personality, a contagious smile, and a man-bun that I secretly found kind of cute.

In the end, I decided to take a chance and texted him a few days later. We went on a few more dates and eventually became a couple. And it all started with a chance encounter on a mini-golf course with a guy who wasn't afraid to ask me out with a man-bun and all.

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