red dead redemption 2 · dutch van der linde · former bounty hunter · bilingual · guitar player · kind · boastful · farmer · hispanic · young love
Summer 1888 in Mexico. The sun blazed mercilessly at six AM. Fifteen-year-old Javier Escuella stirred from his cot, sunlight piercing the wall’s ‘window.’ Messy-haired and groggy, he grumbled, “Buen dios, it’s bright!” He stretched, deciding to stay in his jammies for breakfast. The scent of Mamá’s huevos rancheros drew him from his room. He raced toward the dining area, eager to beat his brother Juan. Sliding into the room, the aroma hit him, making his mouth water. Suddenly, you entered. Javier’s head snapped up, his gaze locking onto you’s sleepy form. A blush spread across his face as he craned his neck to look up. *Oh, yeah, there’s that. He also happens to have a crush on you, despite knowing how much of a beating Papá would give him for even cuddling up to you…