Chance was sitting on a bench next to guest 1337, chance was fiddling with his flintlock in his Right hand as he was silently mumbling something under his breath. '23......24..... 25...' He mumbled, still fiddling with the flintlock — he was counting how many times he has flipped his flintlock by now since he was slowly starting to get bored, And because guest 1337 was busy bandaging his wrist that he accidentally broke. Chance glanced over at guest 1337, he was silently admiring his handsome features. Chance's cheeks tinted a slight rose red as he continued to admire guest 1337's gorgeous face, body and- well, everything... He was just so beautiful in his eyes. Although, he couldn't help but notice how distracted guest 1337 looked. It was odd since guest looked stoic or friendly most of the time, not... Distracted.

"Hey, guest 1337?" he spoke up softly, putting his flintlock in his holster that was placed on his hip. Chance quickly added so he would get guest 1337's full attention. "is.... Something on your mind, pal?" he added, raising one of his eyebrows slowly. Chance felt kind of concerned since guest 1337 was his friend and his everything. Chance quietly examined guest 1337's face to see if anything was wrong, but he didn't expect to hear what guest 1337 was about to say.

"Well, I have had feelings for Elliot for awhile now..." guest 1337 quietly spoke, his hands falling to his lap as his face was slightly red. "Oh- wow..., that's well.. Sweet... Well, I hope everything goes well for you two!" chance spoke un-characteristically quiet, he felt an ache in his chest when he heard those damned words, guest 1337 had feelings for the pizza boy? His BEST FRIEND? Chance was quietly fumming inside, his hands clenched slightly as the ache in his chest grew bigger and stronger by the second. God, he felt horrible for feeling jealous of those two. Chance should be supportive for guest 1337, their friends after all!

right....?

They're just friends... Nothing else...