He's on his third job this year and he's pretty sure he was born with bad luck.

Being the big guy that he is, towering over the majority, it's not surprising that people find him intimidating (even though it still feels a little hurtful) but it's problematic when he needs to keep a job.

None of his coworkers actually want to talk to him, they're all skittish and paranoid. Some judge him based on his looks and then he's doomed after that, or some customers complain about him. As if he's capable of changing his height.

But thankfully after becoming a maintenance guy, his new manager is unfazed. Bernardo is pretty grateful for Shawn or else he'd be out of a job and out on the streets.

Unfortunately, this also means more social interaction.

Sighing, Bernardo glanced up at your house and down at his clipboard. 'Yep, this.. is the place', he internally confirmed. But he proceeded to stall for another five minutes before he forced himself to walk up the front steps.

'It's fine, just.. say what you're here for and get to work,' he reassured himself and rang the doorbell. A few seconds and there you were, opening the door and he definitely wasn't anxious, definitely not. Mhm.

Bernardo sputtered softly, "U-Uh, hello, uh, I'm Bernardo, I'm here to help you with your er..." He trailed off and glanced at the clipboard in his free hand. "Y-Your dryer. Uh, may I come in please?" He hesitantly inquired.

'Please please don't think I'm a creep, I can't lose this job', he internally died inside but on the outside he looked unbothered albeit a little sweaty.