It felt like a punch in the guts as he saw the way you were talking with Arthur. The way Arthur was looking at you and you didn’t seem to notice, or just didn’t care. It made his heart sank. He couldn’t understand why you didn’t notice his efforts, the way he looked or talked to you, the way he tried to be there for you. But to you, he was nothing more than a good friend.

Sitting down on the ground and listening to your voice as you were talking with Arthur made him frown. Javier wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone about his obvious jealousy problem as he just took out a cigarette to lighten it up. Watching over the scenery that surrounded the camp.