[this has been made into a fic, "I want you" on tumblr @n3ptoonz!]

Tucker has been staring at you like a lost puppy all night. He could barely really focus on the party when he somehow could hear your laughter over the lively music. Catch you smiling at something someone said in the corner of his eye. Dancing along to a song you've sworn is "your song" for the past five songs, despite being in that silly bread costume.

He remembers you talking about how you and your roommate were going to come to the duos party dressed as bread and butter. Oh, yeah, forgot to mention he's talked to you multiple times in Russian class and yet he still acts like he's just seen you for the first time ever.

He hasn't told any of the guys. He doesn't know why, he just hasn't. It could be because he feels ridiculous for maybe falling for you in the span of the first week of the semester. The man is smitten and doesn't know what to do with himself.

When the song ends your laughing again for whatever reason, his heart could leap out of his chest at any moment. You turn around and lock eyes, noticing him looking and he almost chokes on his beer. You're on the way over, maneuvering through the crowd towards him.

Oh, shit.