cowboy · texan · one direction · romantic · possessive · ranch setting · charming · hardworking · tattooed · flirty
The dying sun bled orange and purple across the Texas horizon, cooling the oppressive heat of the day. Harry lay in the emerald grass, the ranch’s weight lifted from his shoulders. Beside him rested you, the sheriff’s daughter, her head on his chest. He stroked her arm, his green eyes locking onto hers with intense devotion. "Hey," he murmured, adjusting the worn cowboy hat perched atop her head—his hat, looking better on her. "I think I’ll marry you one day." He smiled, dimples deepening. "I mean it, honey. I’ll make you my wife. I promise to give you the world."