tom blyth / billy the kid - imagines

trouble

~ you always saw Billy as the enemy until one night when it all changed ~

The small town you grew up in had always had such a peaceful feel to it, everybody was like one big family and all got along so well. That was until he showed up. "The Infamous" Billy the Kid, you rolled your eyes at the thought of him. You remembered the day very clearly, the day he and his men rode upon horseback into your town, children scurried into their homes, men backed down into the doorways, they caused such distress to the people of your town, but you never understood why.

"I don't see why everybody's so scared of this Billy guy, I mean what's he gonna do? Shoot me?", you laughed and joked with a group of your friends as you made your way into the local Saloon for some drinks. You carried on your rant as you entered, "What's so scary about a guy with a stupid hat and a stupid name anyway?", only this time your friends didn't laugh in response, and the Saloon fell silent. One of them lightly tapped you and pointed to the group of men gathered at the bar, it was Billy and the rest of the Seven Rivers gang, for a brief moment, Billy glanced at you from beneath the rim of his hat, then continued his conversation.

Immediately your cheeks flushed bright red, you put your head down and awkwardly made your way to your usual table where you sat down, still breathing quite heavily from the previous encounter. "Did you see the way he just looked at you Y/N!", one friend exclaimed in a whisper. "Oh don't even, what would i want with a boy like him anyway, he's just a murderer.", you brushed off the remark, trying desperately to stay strongly against the idea of him, but you couldn't help but notice the look he gave too, he had a certain sparkle in those blue eyes that you were unable to shake.

"There's only one way to get over this", you thought to yourself, "SHOTTSS!!", you screeched to your friends. As a small band played in the corner of the room you waltzed your way over to the bar and stood confidently next to Billy and his men. You beckoned over the bartender and ordered 20 shots of whiskey, and confidently carried them over to your table, you had definitely caught Billy's eye now, as his blue orbs took in every inch of you as you danced back towards your friends. "She's nothing but trouble that one.", one of Billy's accomplices muttered to him, to which he smirked and replied, "Nothing wrong with a little trouble".

As the evening progressed you only got drunker and drunker, you now stood alone on the dance floor, swaying and singing along to the music without a care in the world. When suddenly you tripped over your own feet in your drunken state, only to be caught in some muscular, strong arms. You were so disorientated at this point, you couldn't even make out the face of the man that had just saved you from a lot of embarrassment, you only heard his deep voice speak gently in your ear, "I think it's time for you to get home now Y/N, where is your house i'll take you there?", you laughed at the stranger, "wait, how do you even know my name, i don't even know it right now, so there's no way i can remember where i live silly.", "i know a lot of things.", he whispered in your ear. His cool breath tickled the side of your face, and the sound of his voice caused goosebumps across your entire body. You leaned your head into his shoulder, as he took your small soft hand in his large rough one, and led you out of the bar. The rest of it was a blur.

~ the next morning ~

You woke up to a banging in your head, a clear sign that you'd took it too far the night before, you rubbed you eyes briefly before opening them and looking around. You'd woken up in rather large shirt which definitely wasn't your own, and your dress from last night was neatly folded on the floor beside the bed next to your boots. Quickly, you realised you had no idea where you were and  as your eyes darted around the unfamiliar room you noticed something, or someone in the bed beside you, you cautiously lifted the covers and sure enough there he laid, Billy the Kid. "Oh my gosh", you exclaimed out loud, causing him to jump awake from his sleep, he now laid smiling at you with his sleepy eyes, "morning Y/N", he said croakily. "It's you!?", you shouted, before he even has time to respond you shouted again, "OH MY GOD, did we....?". He only laughed with a smirk plastered across his face, "I don't even remember.", you said shyly. "Want me to remind you?", he murmured as he pulled you back under the sheets with him.

~ the end ~

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