The time when 3 guys had a crush on me and some even started fighting.
I do volunteer work every year at a week long viking market in Denmark (mon-sun), and 2 years ago in that one week 3 different guys were into me. There was a fight, almost two, and a lot of drama.
Thursday night I served at the inn and this young guy (J) came up, all shy and flushed, and we talked for a bit. He told me he thought I was really sweet and beautiful, but since he had to leave the next day nothing more came of it. But he was the first one.
Same night, when I was done with my shift I joined the party, and drunkenly tried to climb one of the 6 meter tall tent poles. I got a wound on my foot. When I came down I practically fell into this guy’s arms, as he stood directly benethe the pole. This guy (P) was really good looking and I had noticed him the years before. At that time I hadn’t gotten laid in years, so I started flirting with him like crazy. I told him about my foot and he took me to his camp to get a bandage (and a beer). Afterwards we walked around the market, talking and ended up at the inn, where we met one of his friends, who jokingly asked me if I was hitting on P. I said yes, straight out, and P looked at me as if I had just told him the moon was made of cheese. He had been completely oblivious. After that, he began putting his arm around me more and flirted back. Soon after we hooked up and moved the party to his tent… We kept seeing each other the rest of the market.
Sunday night (last night of the market) one of the guys from my own camp ®, who apparently had had a crush on me for years and used every drunken opportunity to tell our camp how much he would like to “hit that” (me), came up to me and a friend, completely shitfaced, and started to complain to me why I chose P over him, since he was a much better and nicer guy. He then proceeded to grab my friend’s ass and said her boobs were big. I told him to fuck off.
My camp has a tradition of midnight skinny-dipping while drinking a bottle of port (nakedness is not rare at these things). This night was no exception. It was cold, so one of my friends (a guy (M)) and I had it over with quickly, and huddled naked together on the shore, waiting on the others to come up. One of P’s friends (E) saw it and thought M was a threat to P. So drunk as he was, he walked up to M while we were getting dressed and knocked him down. Of course M demanded an apology, threatening to get E kicked from the market. P had a fight with his friends, defending me, saying it wasn’t their concern what I did with my friends.
Later when P and I tried to figure everything out, R came up again and directly in front of P claimed that I had made a mistake in not choosing him. Then he tried to act tough and said he wanted to fight P over me. P said he would rather not and gave the idiot a hug instead, which amusingly enough made R uncomfortable and he left us alone.
Luckily everything ended well and the next day when everyone was sober M and E talked everything out and E apologised. I myself gave R an earful and made him apologise to both P and to my friend for his behaviour.
End note: P and I have been together since then, and are planing on moving in together.