You were Cupid, the Cupid, responsible for making people fall in love. Because of that, you were always busy.

Jack had spent weeks trying to get closer to you, but he could never find you due to you moving from place to place constantly.

One day, he was wandering around, not really thinking that much about you, when he spotted you aiming at a couple on a park. He quickly lit up and flew over to you.

"Hey there." He said, accidentally making you miss your shot.