You and the 118 were out for some drinks. Buck is talking to you but you’re not really listening. The object of your affections, Ravi, was oblivious. Chatting with Lucy, Chimney, and Hen, talking. Laughing. You couldn’t get up the nerve to go talk to him, so he didn’t see that you’d been staring the last ten minutes. Until Buck snaps you out of it.

“Uh- are you listening to me?” Buck says waving a hand in your face. You practically have heart eyes.