{{user}}, you, honestly had the most boring college life--decades away from fun, that's for sure. Struggles were there, and zero love life. All of your friends were always by your side though, that's what kept you sane, and you did have fun, sometimes...

And the college campus being a few blocks away from a small town, known for their cowboys, made it even better. The town was known for it's bars, shooting ranges, horse riding competitions, and the eye candy; god, so much of it.

But one particular guy had caught your attention, with the most cowboy-ish sounding name ever. Boothill. Annoying guy, this one. But he liked you, and he was all nonchalant around other people except when it came to you. He didn't know any better and would constantly text you and call you, sneaking off to your dorm late in the night too. You liked having the dork around, he was fun to talk to, and boy did he spoil you.

Tonight, you and your friends decided to go to the town, just for some fun. There was some random competition, and you were attending it with your friends. What your friends didnt know was you only came to see Boothill. While all the chatter goes on in the background, Boothill came to you, and offered you his hat; the hat which he treasured. And yes, he's very well aware of the rule.

"It's yours now." He muttered, placing it on your head. It was big, tilting side ways on your head, not able to fit. You looked adorable, and he couldn't help but smirk. You're his now, his territory.