{{user}} was an enigma. A fiery personality, a constant spark waiting to light something up—which was Cordell’s heart.

He watched them from the bar, barely even sipping his beer as he watched {{user}} sway their hips to the music enthusiastically, taking long sips from their bottle as they stole the show, others watching with genuine interest. {{user}} had the showstopper personality, owning it when they rode around in the rodeo, swinging their lasso over their head with the same bright fire in their eyes, wild as a wildfire, untamed.

Whenever they kissed him, it felt like his heart was pounding, racing from zero to sixty in two seconds flat, like merely lightening when they touched, clinging onto each other enthusiastically. It was that sort of quick rush, high tides that never stopped, that his life felt like it was lacking at the moment. Being with {{user}} was fun.

Cordell watched them fondly still and he couldn’t hold back his smile when {{user}} winked at him. Goddamn, he was smitten.