Whitey Winn One Shots

wifey material p2

I took my horse Ted on a small desert stroll, mostly the sheriff being gone. I hadn't had a chance to go anywhere or do anything so I know Ted was getting a little cabin fever and honestly I was too just hanging around labelle all day. I took it slowly, taking in everything and nothing, mostly just thinking to myself, I should really try… holding a conversation with that y/n girl. She's so sweet and honestly she really is wifey material. Maybe if I actually talk to her I might find what she likes. 

"Whoa!" I heard behind me I looked and saw another horse going much faster than I was it slowed pulling up beside us "good morning Mr winn" she smiled it was y/n in a little light blue dress 

"Mornin' miss y/n. What are ya doin' out here all lonesome?"

"Well I'm not all lonesome now am I?"

"I suppose not"

"Fancied a ride. Labelle was starting to feel a little small, what about you?"

"Very much the same. I'll ride with ya can't leave a lovely lady out in the wilds all by herself, now can I darlin?"

"Aren't you sweet" she smiled "well I was heading to the river, care to join me" she smiled riding off ahead of me, I smirked a little kicked Ted up and went off behind her, it became a race almost chasing each other around the vast open new mexico planes she was a good rider better than most women I had met and soon enough we arrived at the river and we both climbed down letting our horses drink 

"Where'd a lovely lady like you learn to ride like that?" I asked her

"A young lady and her secrets" she smiled

"I'm sure she does" I smirked "what were you coming down here for anyway?"

"Practice"

"Practice at what?" I asked and it was then she moved the skirts of her dress exposing her undergarments and her stockings "uuuuuuughhh!" I said in shock, unable to tear my eyes away from her smooth beautiful skin and after about a minute of staring I realized something: she had a holster around her thigh with a gun not too dissimilar from my own "uhhh right. So ya come down here anyway from labelle to practice shootin'?" 

"I do. I like to know what I'm doing don't want to get rusty and out of practice" she explained

"Ya sure ya know how to handle that thin' darlin'?"

"Why?"

"Just that's… a pretty big gun for such a little lady, maybe ya should give that to me and I'll let ya have a go with one of the little office one's back in labelle? Alright darlin'?" 

She smirked at me holding it in her hand doing a spin with it like she was going to give it to me but she tricked me spinning it and flipping it I to her other hand firing three shots in rapid succession hitting three black tailed rabbits in the other side of the river the last two scampering she smirked blowing the smoke from her gun and returning it to the holster 

"you where saying mr winn?"

"Marry me." I muttered in shock

"What?" She giggled

"Uhh good. Uhh, good shot there darlin'" I said rubbing the back of my neck 

"Thank you, your turn" she smiled

"Yeah? Alright." I smirked, getting my gun, giving it a twirl "what am I goin' for?"

"Hummmm…. Rattler. By the water" she said I glanced to where she was looking and I saw it so I quickly shot it "good shot mr winn" she smiled "course if you'd aimed a little higher you wouldn't have cleaved it in half but still."

"Just whitey. Why did a lovely little thing like yourself learn all this then?" I asked as we continued to play giving each other points on our various shots

"Little ladies get bored same as you whitey"

"I know but don't most lovely ladies turn to knittin' and bakin'? Chasing after lovely men? Rather than sharp shootin'?"

"Most Do. I'm not most girls" she smiled 

"I see that darlin' Ya where such a… shy little thing in labelle not so much out here with me?"

"I can be me out here" she shrugs "with you whitey"

"Yeah, I feel the same about you" I smiled "your are… perfect."

"Not surprising my father sent me away to live with my aunt"

"It makes sense I have to admit darlin', But if he hadn't I may never have met ya. And I wouldn't change that for anythin'" 

"You mean it?"

"Of course I do. Fuck when I first met ya I thought ya where amazin', cute, beautiful, I…, I even called ya… wifey material"

"You did?" She giggled

"I did. But… seeing this side of ya. You're even more perfect then I could have imagined, you're a feist rider, an amazin' shot, I… I think you're even more amazin' now."

"So If I was wifey material then? What am I now?" She giggled wrapping her arms around my neck

"You're everythin' I've ever wanted darlin" I smiled "would ya marry me? If I asked?" I smiled cradling her waist

"Humm trying to bag yourself a lovely lady mr winn?"

"More tryin' to get the most perfect lady I've ever met"

"Depends if you're really asking"

"I'm askin'. Really."

"Yes. I think I'd quite like being Mrs. Winn."

"I think ya will, and I'll adore havin' my cute, sexy little sharp shooter as my wife" I smiled giving her a little kiss 

"Come on. I'll race you home" she smiled, climbing on ted not her horse "first one home has to tell my aunt we're engaged!" She giggled rushing off 

"You're on darlin" so I quickly grabbed her horse and chased after her.