Y/n and Steve rested against the railing of one of Tunstall's fences watching the livestock move all around the land. But ruining the movement, Steve spit out his chewing tobacco out on the ground making a gross noise. Y/n spun her head around to shoot a dirty look in Steve's direction, for continuing his nasty habit.
"I swear I'm going to break up with you if you don't stop doing that Steve." Y/n said half serious.
"Oh you're just bluffing you love me too much to do that." Steve responded spitting out more of the disgusting spit.
"Ok fine maybe I wouldn't break up with you, but I would stop kissing you like you always want me to do." Y/n replied causing Steve to spit everything out of his mouth and run to a water pump to wash his mouth out.
Y/n started to laugh at his hysterics before he ran up to her and spun her around in a hug.
"Will you kiss me now?" Steve asked raising one of his eyebrows.
"Uhh I'm not so sure about that." Y/n said being playfully uninterested towards him.
Steve used a couple of his fingers and moved her head towards his so that he could place his lips on hers. Steve then continued to put his hands on Y/n's hips and she wrapped her arms around his neck leaning up against the wooden fence to deepen the kiss. Y/n leaned away though in the middle though ending the kiss.
"Well you see here Steve I better be getting back to work or Mr. Tunstall is going to get mad." Y/n said before turning and walking away.
"Ok fine, but you better meet me at this same spot when you are done!" Steve yelled at Y/n who turned around and nodded at him with a smile on her face.
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Young Guns Imagines, Preferences, and Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of a bunch of different stories, poems, and preferences about the Young Guns movies. I want to make it clear that I do not own anything from these movies. Neither the characters and storyline are mine in any way, nor are the pi...