You avoid him all shift standing at the host station all night.
Work is busy, but at the end of the night he walks you to your car as it is tradition.
He makes a joke about your beat up car, and offers his car as a solution.
You decline as your hands shake, he grabs them trying to steady them. They shake more.
He kissed you thinking it will help. You feel like shit. You convince yourself,
You are an adult like Him.