Everyone knew that you and Arthur had been sweet on each other for a while, although none of you would admit it. You'd both just tell the gang that you were merely just friends. Both of you saw the chemistry you had and yet, both of you decided to ignore just that.

Today Arthur decided it was a nice idea to take you fishing, considering nobody had ever taught you how, he thought he'd be the one to do so. You were both standing by the quiet river just a 10 minute horse ride away from camp. Arthur was teaching you how to hold it and set the lure and you know, fishing stuff.

The proximity between you was definitely making it more romantic, him towering behind you as he caged you against him while teaching you how to hold it, his hot breath on your ear as he told you quietly what to do. You swore you folded right there.

Arthur took a step back to let you do it on your own and to your surprise you actually got a bite. Oh it was a big one... you couldn't do it and you looked to Arthur for help who quickly stepped in and took the fishing rod from your hands.

"Oh shit... she's a big one alright." Arthur spoke, watching as the rod almost broke with the way it was bending, he tugged at the rod as hard as he could. You turned to look at the horses to make sure they were okay when you heard a splash in the water.

When you turned back Arthur was nowhere to be seen until you looked down at the water and saw him come up from the surface.

"Well I'll be damned! Must've been a beast that one!" Arthur shouted with a chuckle as he stood up and made his way back to shore, soaking wet.