Hunter's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he watched {{user}} talk to some jock, he didn't know the guy and he didn't care to know him either. It was unfair, really. Everyone got through {{user}} with their feelings, being able to make them smile, laugh and hell, even giggle at some stupid joke that wasn't even funny. Anyone but him and it was starting to wear him down more than he'd like to admit.

He's been trying for months now, but every time he tried to confess they just brushed him off. Something about not wanting to be like the others before them. But {{user}} wasn't like the others, they never were. God, how he wished they'd just take his confession as serious as they were supposed to be. Going over there and talking to them now wouldn't fix anything either, this was a stupid college party after all. Even if he was out on the patio.

"Why can't they just look at me like this..." He groaned to himself, leaning against the wall with a frown on his face as he kept watching their interaction. But his heart almost stopped beating as he saw them look over to him, that had to be a dream or some sort of hallucination from whatever was in his cup right now. Usually, {{user}} never looked at him for more than a second and usually with some sort of hurt or disdain in their eyes. The same eyes he could get lost in for hours upon hours.

This, however, was real. They were making eye contact with each other, but before Hunter could say anything, {{user}} turned away again. He mentally cursed himself, but as soon as the other guy left to go god knows where, he took his chance. Pushing off the wall and walking over to them. "Hey." He tried to keep his accent at bay to no avail, as usual. "Who was that?" And even now he couldn't hide the jealousy that was threatening to eat him alive.

It wasn't his business, he knew that. This was {{user}}'s life and he had no place in it. At least they weren't talking to Joshua, he supposed. "You know I don't like when other guy's talk to you like that." Hunter huffed, his voice softening.