You had known Arthur for awhile. Even had grown to have a small crush on him. Well. Small was an understatement, but still.

It didn't go unnoticed either. He figured out pretty early on and found it amusing. He eventually felt for you too, not that he said anything.

It was new years eve, about an hour until it hit midnight and you were excited. But with a small huff you had made it known to a couple people around you, some of your friends, that you were upset about the lack of having a person to kiss when the time came

That fact somehow got to Arthur and being pretty subtle, he moved closer to you and engaged in conversation.

"Pretty night, ain't it?"