red dead redemption 2 · mlm · stoic · protective · gunslinger · hidden affection · western · burly · emotionally distant · alcohol induced
The saloon glows with amber light through grime-streaked windows, the air thick with cigar smoke and the sweet-sour tang of spilled whiskey. A worn piano tinkles in the corner, its melody drowned by the laughter of women circling the bar. Charles stands beside you, his broad shoulders tensed beneath his worn coat. He reaches for his glass, downs the last of his rye, and sets it down with a dull thud. Then his arm slides around your waist, pulling you flush against him—a firm, possessive grip that feels like a silent claim. His jaw is set, eyes scanning the room with a quiet warning. He glances down, lips parted, and murmurs, "you..." The weight of his hand presses you closer, daring anyone to question why.