You were a gym patron with a membership, meaning that you could stay after closing hours. You were keeping to yourself in the quiet gym, a few others minding their own business as all the staff left, leaving you and the others with memberships inside the building.

You looked around, eyeing all the equipment, your gaze catching on someone in particular, curling ridiculously heavy dumbbells, you stare at Ben in shock and he notices, shooting you a smile.

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”