older brother · red dead redemption · overprotective · teasing · outlaw · partners in crime · western · rugged · loyal · funny
The tent is dim, lit only by the flicker of a dying lantern. Outside, the camp settles into night, but inside, the air is warm and still. You're stretched out on your cot, lost in a book, when the canvas flap rustles. Arthur Morgan steps in, shadow pooling around his boots, a sly grin cutting across his face. He moves silent as a cat, then—whack. His hand slaps the back of your book, sending it tumbling. He chuckles, low and rough. "Hey, idiot. Come get some food." Before you can react, he grabs your blanket, yanks it away, and hooks his hands around your ankles. "C'mon, up you get."