TBS imagines

Hobbs {Whitey Winn}

Whitey's P.O.V

I'm in the house of my girlfriend, Louise Hobbs. We're sitting on a couple of chairs while she's playing her fiddle. The music is so beautiful and she's so talented, but I have the feeling that she only talks about herself and isn't interested in anything else. It really annoys me, but I'm still with her. I hear a noise from behind us. Louise quickly puts down her fiddle and runs to close the door, where a beautiful girl with Y/H/C hair stand by the door, to close it. She closes the door and it almost hits the girl. Then she locks it.

"I'm so sorry, Whitey." She apologizes before sitting down beside me again. Picking up her fiddle, she continues blabbing. "Where were I?" Just as she's about to start, I stop her by holding onto the fiddle.

"Who's that girl?" Louise sighs and rolls her eyes.

"It's Y/N. My mother's other daughter. No one cares about her. Only mother. She's not important. I don't even know why my father let her have the Hobbs name."

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A week has passed since I saw Y/N and I've started to lose my feelings for Louise. I haven't told her yet though. She'll freak out. I've seen Y/N a lot actually. One day she was walking down the street and I could look at her from the sheriff's office. I haven't spent much time with Louise lately. Well that's a shame. Or something. I decide to ride to the river a bit away from Blackdom. As I arrive, I notice that Y/N is getting dressed. Her hair is wet and her... NO, Whitey. Look away from her.

"I know you're there, Whitey. You can stop hiding behind that tree. Blushing, I expose myself to her. She's now wearing underwear and she puts on her dress. "Spying on me, are you?" She smirks at me. I shake my head.

"I-I just came to... take a bath. The sheriff told me I need it." She just laughs at me as if I just told her the best joke ever.

"You're adorable." She laughs before she bends down to grab her dirty clothes.

"Who am I kidding?" I ask myself before running to her and kissing her when she's standing up again. She kisses me back. "How can Louise have a so much sweeter sister?" I ask in between kisses. We pull away shortly after.

"Well, you should ask her when you break up with her." Y/N tells me. "You can't have both of us, you know?" I nod slowly.

"I only want you. I always will." I kiss her forehead before we lay down on the ground, hand in hand. I never want to let go. To let her go.