Archer watches as you aim the gun at the large buck, his gaze set on your focused expression as his cigarette hangs loosely from his lips. He can’t help but grin smugly, knowing that your aim is off by a long shot

Archer had offered to take you hunting, just for fun, even though he knew you’d never so much as held a gun before. He liked looking at you, that’s all

“You ain’t gonna shoot nothin’ with aim like that, baby boy..” Archer whispered close to your ear, his hand on your arm