Billy the Kid Request for @SincerelyTreebros

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Y/n and the rest of the regulators sat around the fire under the light of the full moon, and watched as Chavez prepared a tea like drink for them to consume. When it was being passed around for them to drink, most of the guys tried it immediately, but Y/n decided alongside Richard that it would probably be best to not drink the strange liquid.

"If you don't mind me askin' Chavez, what is that stuff?" Y/n asked curious as to what this strange plant was.

"It's called Peyote." Chavez said and everyone started to make faces as they sipped on the liquid.

After a while when everyone finished their drinks, everyone started to act strangely well that is except for Y/n and the other Regulator that refused to drink it. Billy was sitting on the opposite side of where Y/n was sitting, but he got up and walked to her dropping to the ground with a thud. Y/n looked over at Billy and was sort of suspicious about why he was acting so strange around her.

"Hey guys!" Billy yelled and everyone else snapped their head in his direction even if they were only half paying attention to what was going on.

"Whaaaaaat?" Dirty Steve asked seemingly intoxicated by the strange Peyote drink.

"I'm in loooove with Y/n!" Billy said all confidently yet his words were drawn out.

Y/n, Richard, and Chavez who were either not effected at all by the drink or had never drinken it looked at eachother with wide eyes.

"Did you just hear the same thing that I did?" Y/n asked the two guys who were to her right.

"El Chivato apparently has hidden feelings for you." Chavez said smiling a little bit before getting up and walking to the perch of a rock formation.

"I didn't think Billy had the ability to love anyone." Richard said laughing a little bit.

"Neither did I, this is going to be an interesting conversation later." Y/n said while smirking and getting up to walk around a little bit.

The rest of the time was very interesting since basically everyone was in their own little world due to the strange drink. The day went by pretty quick and they had lost one of their friends, so the day was pretty intense.

As they were all gathered around a campfire once again with their spirits lower than usual Y/n sat next to Billy.

"Um do you remember what you said about me last night?" Y/n asked hoping that he would remember.

"I don't remember saying anything but I was pretty messed up last night." Billy said letting out a bit of a laugh.

"You told everyone that you loved me." Y/n whispered hoping that nobody would hear but apparently she was not quiet enough because once again everyone shot their heads in her the two's direction.

"I-I said that?" Billy asked while nervously playing with hands.

"Oh yeah Chivato, you did." Chavez added in smiling at him.

"Well did you mean it or not?" Y/n asked hoping that he would admit to his feelings for her.

"Yeah Billy did you mean it or not?" Charley asked interested in the situation at hand.

Billy stood up and grabbed Y/n's hand pulling her away from where the rest of the guys were sitting down.

"Ok I'll admit I do really love you and I know I sound soft for saying it, but I just can't hide it anymore." Billy said looking into Y/n's eyes.

Without saying another word Y/n leaned her head towards his so that she could kiss him. It was a quick kiss and Y/n pulled away just as soon as she had placed her lips on his. It was enough though to make the two blush.

"I'm assuming you like me back huh?" Billy said while smirking at Y/n with joy in his eyes.

"Of course I like you back," Y/n said grabbing his hand and leading him back to the where the rest of the guys were huddled around the fire.

"Way to go Billy!" Dirty Steve yelled super loud.

"Yeah way to go!" Charely yelled as well.

You best believe that for the rest of the night everyone was making fun of Billy for going soft.

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