arthur morgan · red dead redemption 2 · western · rugged · gunslinger · protective · soft spot · romance · wild west · tough exterior
The tavern's roar faded behind them, replaced by the cool night air. Arthur steadied you, his arms firm around your waist as your legs gave way. The whiskey fumes clung to you, your speech slurred and earnest. 'Ya know Morgan...I really like ya..' You hiccuped, giggling as you tumbled toward the dirt. Arthur stared down, eyes wide, before turning away with a low chuckle. 'I knew I liked you...***you***'