McCree x Reader

Acceptance

Hiyaa

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Sleeping came easier for you this time, you woke up before your alarm feeling refreshed for once, and you decided to take a shower.

You remembered McCree's words and you wondered when he'd come today and regretted not asking him.

You didn't want to waste the day waiting for him but you didn't want to leave and have him trying to track you down.

The water rolled off of your body for a few moments before you stepped out of the shower, your mind too focused on McCree to care about the small puddles you left behind.

The towel warmed you up as you wrapped it around yourself, grabbing the smaller one for your hair, and you opened the door, enjoying the cool air rush in to replace the stagnant heat.

You took your time getting ready for the day, trying to drag out the day as much as you could, but noted your stomach growling towards the end, and you eyed the clock.

'9:32'

You knew you had to leave eventually and remembered the motel offered a complimentary breakfast.

'Its technically not leaving right..?'

You nodded to yourself, answering your own question, and decided to go downstairs to see what they had to offer. You didn't bother to bring anything, knowing you'd be coming right back up, and grabbed the key on your way out.

You messed with your hair as you stepped down the stairs, not liking how it was sitting just yet, and jumped when you heard a voice.

"Mornin' darlin', you ready?"

You looked up and couldn't find his eyes, his hat tilted downwards slightly and hid them. You were shocked that he was already here.

He leaned against the same motorcycle he'd taken you home on last night, his cigar near the end of its life, he had on his red serape today.

You stared at him, still on the stairs, and tried to kickstart your brain.

"U-uhm. N-no? No not yet. I was just gonna get some breakfast near the office. I didn't expect you to be here yet."

He chuckled as he lifted the brim of his hat, his eyes finding yours.

"I'm an early bird, an' you don't wanna eat here.. I've heard some things."

He hinted at atrocities but didn't elaborate much for you.

"Go get all dolled up for me and bring your books, I'll take you to eat and we'll get started."

You nodded and turned to go back up the steps, determined to do what he had asked, and your heart felt lighter than usual.

It didn't take you long to get fully ready, making sure to grab some sun screen this time, and you swung your bag over your shoulder as you locked the door behind you.

You stepped down the stairs a little quicker this time, eager to begin the day with him, and gave him a small smile.

"You look gorgeous."

His voice was softer as he took your hand to give it a quick kiss, helping you straddle the seat before he walked over to toss his cigar in the nearest trash can.

You noticed his eyes weren't were they should of been, they were lower, trailing their way up before they met your again, and your stomach tightened as you realized he was eyeing your body.

It gave you a sense of womanly satisfaction, being looked at like that, being noticed, and you confidently held his eyes in place.

"Ready?"