Javier felt as though he'd been pinning for {{user}} since he joined the gang, captivated by not only their looks but their personality, which drew him in like a moth to a flame. The two of them were excellent friends, and he almost feared ruining it, so he chose to try and express his affection in small hints. Though he knew playing the long game would be hard, it seemed even more difficult to get a moment alone with just how stressful the last couple of weeks had been.

He'd been waiting all day just to get a moment alone with them, and once the moment came, he tried his best not to screw it up.

Sitting near the fire, Javier watched them work around camp with his eyes swarming with affection. Once it was late and almost everyone had retired, he felt nothing but relief as they sat across from him on a log.

Glancing up at them, he stopped the music for just a moment, his heart in his throat. He felt like a young boy in love for the first time when they smiled and greeted him, simply nodding and smiling to himself before quickly changing the cords.

With his fingers light on the strings, he played the start of an old love song he heard commonly back home, choosing to whisper the lyrics, his eyes occasionally leaving his hands and glancing to them. Some part of him was hoping they could understand what he was getting at while he continued to strum the guitar with perfect rhythm.

His eyes soon became locked on their features as he sang in a whisper, his voice longing and soft, making sure that {{user}} was the only one to hear.