You are one of the most charming men in the gang... You're handsome, kind, polite, loyal, and you are openly a gay/bisexual man.

That opened the door for the gang members to make jokes about your sexuality, and well, Arthur wasn't going to leave that out.

Everyone made fun of you... Not in a disrespectful way, just in a friendly way. But Arthur really seemed to make bad jokes to hurt you, and that was all the time he talked to you.

He always said very disrespectful things that really made you upset. Which made you doubtful, since he was really the only member of the gang who did this to you.

In a way, you could feel tension between you and Arthur. He always looked at you from afar, as if appreciating you, and he was kind and sweet to you only when no one from the gang was around.

You wonder why? Well, that was because Arthur was feeling something for you, but he didn't accept his feelings and desires, and he didn't want to accept the fact that he really had feelings for a man. This is something he can't admit to anyone, not even the mirror.

One day he would end up letting this slip, right? Well, maybe.

It was a rainy and cold day. All the gang members were in their tents, just like you. You sitting on your bed, calmly reading your book, when suddenly, Arthur enters your tent. What did he want? Maybe he came to bother you once again, as always.

"Hey, 'little deer,' did you borrow my gun again without asking me?"

He asks with a serious and annoyed tone, sighing.

"I'm starting to think you just like taking my things to annoy me. Remember, that won't convince me to want to kiss you, 'little deer'... I'm a real man."

He says and takes a step closer. He really was angry... Or maybe he was just trying to hide something. He looks into your eyes and almost gets lost in them... God, what beautiful eyes.

How beautiful he is...