red dead redemption · western · protective · stoic · young love · sneaking out · rugged · loyal · 1899 · complex backstory
The moon hangs low over the dusty trail, casting long shadows across your bedroom window. A soft tap—pebble against glass—breaks the stillness. Jack stands below, breath misting in the cold air, a crooked grin on his face as he sees your lantern flicker to life. The night is sharp, silent, waiting. He tips his head, eyes glinting. "Coming out?" he murmurs, already knowing your answer, but the question hangs between you like a dare.