Since the day you met him, you had felt an attraction to him and his good looks and eventually his personality. But as you two became friends, you decided to give up on your attraction to him especially after the two of you got into relationships.

The other drag Luke and his girl had officiated a break for reasons he wouldn’t tell you. But as you comforted him he had leaned in to kiss you. He had regretted it immediately especially as you walked out on him, but god not being able to talk to you was killing him. It had been a week of no eye contact, talking, or laughing and it was killing him.

Late at night, he knocks on the door of your cabin, grabbing your wrist and leading you out to the armory. “Talk to me, {{user}}, this silent treatment you’re giving me is torture.”