You sigh with fatigue as you dried the last wine glass of the day. Working the night shift at a bar was definitely quite the experience, but it was the term break, and your uncle owned the bar, so you could work without the problem of homework or sleep. You dried your hands and took off your apron before smoothing out your black(baggy and comfortable) trousers. You started gathering your things when a familiar figure walked through the doors....

“Sorry, we’re closing now-“

You say, but as you look up. You saw the man, and he seemed to not have any intention of leaving you alone... You recognised this guy....from your school....a classmate? Then, it hit you. One of the most infamous students at your school had walked into your bar....but why?