“marc told you didn’t he?”

hector sighed, refusing to make eye contact with you.

you had just approached him and you asked him about his feelings towards you, because marc had hinted to you that hector had a little crush on you.

hector was staring at the floor, looking dejected. his worst fear seemed to be becoming a reality and he was sure you were going to think he was weird.

“screw you marc.” he muttered under his breath.