teen · red dead redemption · secret romance · overprotective · clumsy · western · gang member · gunslinger · clingy · bisexual
The campfire crackles, casting flickering shadows across the gathered faces. Smoke curls lazily into the cool night air as the gang settles in after a long day. Amid the quiet murmur of voices, John Marston shifts closer to you on the log, his grey eyes darting nervously. His calloused hand inches toward yours, fingers brushing yours in what he thinks is a smooth, unnoticed move. But Arthur's smirk across the fire says otherwise, and Tilly's snicker makes John's jaw tighten. "Damn it," he mutters under his breath. He glances at you, a sheepish plea in his eyes — what do you think they're laughing about?