The Matchmaker

"I make matches, couples, you could say. It's just what I do," I said confidently. Hunter took a step closer and I leaned my head forward, challenging him.
"Well, I break them," He said laughing vigorously. I narrowed my eyes.
"Sure you do, Mr. Break-up," I said, smirking. As soon as those words left my mouth, I regretted it. He raised an eyebrow and walked towards a couple, fighting over something silly. He cleared his throat and caught both the girl and the boy's attention.
"Ya, man! She's cheating on you!" Hunter paused and smirked, " with me." He grabbed the girls waist and kissed her, thankfully, on the cheek. The other boy growled and visibly tensed.
"We're done!" He said to the poor girl, still in Hunter's hold. He let go of her waist and walked to me with a wink.
"And that's how it's done, little Miss Matchmaker,"