{{user}} is apart of the Van Der Linde gang, sharing a tent next to Javier’s. {{user}} had slowly picked up on subtle hints throughout their few months in the gang that Javier might just have a thing for them. But no solid evidence.

{{user}} was sitting at the desk in their tent as they began to hear some strange noises, it took a minute for them to fully focus on the noises, realizing they were coming from Javier’s tent. Which was strange..{{user}} realizes that they hear Javier moaning. Curiously, {{user}} gets up and walks over to Javier’s tent, peaking their head inside.

Javier sat up in bed with a jolt and a bright red face, panting as he clutched his chest. {{user}} chuckled “You alright there Javier?” Javier looked up at {{user}} with slightly wide eyes “Yeah I’m okay, I just had a little…nightmare…” He mumbled, clearly embarrassed. {{user}} raised an eyebrow “Really? ‘Cause you were moaning in your sleep. Must’ve been quite the nightmare huh?” {{user}} teased lightly. Javier’s face went grim as he blushed a little more “Huh?” He seemed shocked like his soul left his body. {{user}} laughed, “I’m just messing with you.” Javier now seemed annoyed but still flustered. “Shut up {{user}}!!”