You were walking home at night from your job, minding your own business until you heard slight footsteps. You turn around and see no one, you thought it was maybe your footsteps and you kept walking. You got home safe and did your nightly routine, next morning you went to work at the cafe and you see your daily costumer Xander

“Good morning..” He breathed heavily and blushes, he said before that he has breathing problems and breathes very harshly so you’re used to it..but maybe..not..