Red Dead Redemption 1 & 2 Oneshots

Javier Escuella x Reader - A Day In Valentine

Requested by @DeclaredLace.

~Plot-Line:
The reader and Javier will be together at Valentine's saloon. The bartender will be a woman, and Javier makes the reader jealous by chatting them up! Also, while in Valentine, Javier will somehow get himself into a fight with Tommy. The reader will step in and help him, and then Javier apologizes to the reader.

~Relationship Status:
Javier Escuella and the reader will have a relationship but Javier will be making the reader jealous in this oneshots.

~Word Count:
2330

Enjoy!

Y/N - Your Name
L/N - Your Last Name

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I tied my horse's reins to the hitching post, his hooves pawing the ground. He whinnies as I walk away, the mud smearing onto the bottom of my boots. The wood under my feet creak as I go up the steps of the saloon, A familiar man smirking at me, leaning on the wall by the door.

I stand in front of the man, his arm quickly wrapping around my shoulder and pulling me to his chest. I wrap my arms around him, a few people giving us looks as they enter the saloon.

"Been awhile, ain't it?" Javier says against my ear, which I guess he wasn't wrong. We were usually always together, but that was around the gang. We had always loved each other, teasing one another about little things. But I guess that was the best part about our relationship together. The sweet whispers in each other's ears, random hugs and kisses, cuddles 24/7. I mean, who wouldn't want that?

I grin ear to ear, and lower my voice. "It's only been about an hour, Miss me that much?" I ask him, I had just saw him at camp not too long ago. I couldn't ever imagine our relationship turning bad from how close we were.

He intwines his fingers with me, and then looks at me. His eyes were filled with love, and I couldn't help but smile brightly at him. "More than you could imagine." The color rises to my cheeks, couldn't help but be a little embarrassed from his statement. We walk into the saloon, hand in hand.

A few folk look at us, not usually seeing too many couples coming into a saloon. I tighten my grip on his hand, and I feel him squeeze back. The piano was playing, and the barber was trimming a man's beard. Men were drinking, getting drunk over several shots and going upstairs with some saloon lady.

The Saloon was full of activity, whether it was the women wooing the men for money or the men drinking their sorrows away. Javier has led me over to the bar, and the bartender came over to us. It was a woman, her attire was a dress that had almost practically showed her chest. I look away, not really wanting to see whatever she was trying to show us.

"What will it be, Hunny?" I hear the woman say to Javier, and I felt the color rush to my face.

Who the hell are you to call my Javier 'Hunny'?

My mind thought, and I turned back to the women. "We'll take a bottle of whiskey, Hunny." I mocked her, raising my voice a tiny bit at the end. The women who was clearly trying to seduce Javier looks me up and down, raising an eyebrow. A smile plastered on her face, and she makes eye contact with me.

"Ain't you a cute little thang?" Her accent kicks in, a small smirk forming on her face. Javier looks back and forth from me to the woman who was trying to go after my man. He seems a bit unsure on what to say, not really wanting to interfere.

"At least this 'little thang' can land a permanent man." I insult her, since she was a woman who earned money by hooking up with men and seducing them. Laying with a random man every night, I shiver at the thought of that ever happening to myself. The woman seems a bit angry, and I feel my arm being dragged back. I look over to see Javier, dragging me over to a table.