John felt extremely nervous doing a mission with Arthur. Arthur and John had been seeing each other for a few nights and it started going somewhere.
Every time Arthur looked to John, he froze up and his face turned beat red. He didn't know why it happened, it just did. He loved the man, the way only he could make him feel things.
Things
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John hopped onto the back of Arthur's horse. He couldn't ride his own because of his arm. He had injured it awhile back and couldn't control the damn thing. So he had to ride with someone and that someone was Arthur.
He gulped as Arthur approached him and the horse, swiftly swinging his leg around without hitting John. A small gasp escaped his lips as Arthur leant against him. "Hold on tight pretty boy" Arthur said with a smirk. John nodded hesitantly, and wrapped his arms around Arthur's waist. John gulped once again as Arthur let out a breathy moan. "Go any lower and we might just have to stay" Arthur whispered back to him. John chuckled, enjoying the aura Arthur constantly had.
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Finally they had stolen the money, but John had gotten even more injured. Which pissed Arthur right off. A dumbass had whipped there gun at John hitting him directly in the chest probably causing severe bruising. God was Arthur mad, he shot the guy instantly after that.
Aside from Arthur's rage, he had to care for his injured boyfriend. Quickly he got a few bandages( not that it would do anything) and kneeled beside John, who was lying on his bedroll. "Arthur, I'm okay-" Arthur, pressed his finger to John's lips instantly quieting him. "Let me take care of you" He said. John nearly died from those soft words. He loved it when Arthur took care of him. "I'm gonna have to take off your shirt Johnny boy" Arthur said, his hand resting on John's thigh. "O-okay" John stuttered out. Arthur smirked and took off John's shirt, tossing it aside. "Sit up for me" Arthur said, helping him up. "Now, hold still this might hurt" With that said, John groaned as Arthur wrapped the bandages around his chest. "there, i'm done" Arthur said, watching John struggle to regain his breath. "Here," Arthur began, taking John into his arms and lying beside him. "Is this better?" He asked, resting his head atop of John's. John stayed quiet, as he was to shocked to say anything. "I-...Yeah, thanks Arthur" He managed to get out, hesitantly placing his hands onto Arthur's chest. "W-..will you stay with me?" John asked, not looking at Arthur. Arthur smiled and pressed his lips to John's forehead. "Of course"
John smiled, snuggling into Arthur knowing he was going to be just fine.
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Ahhhhhhhhh, I love them so much <3
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Arthur Morgan x John Marston
Fanfiction"Anything for you pretty boy" "I'm not a pretty boy" "You're my pretty boy" (Art cover is not mine! credits to original owner)