It was in front of us - Micah Bell

Monster

Dusk
With Micah at camp

Camp remained pretty quiet for remainder of the afternoon. The little O'Driscolls took off into town without telling anyone. Which would probably have landed them in a heap of trouble if Micah hadn't opened his big mouth and told Arthur where they were when he asked him. Which for (Y/N) and Kieran was great. Yet it left Micah baffled. He loved camp drama. Since he was almost always the cause of it. Yet for some reason he felt compelled to defend you. He pushed the thought away. He would not let himself get swallowed by these stupid feelings.

He looked over lustfully at Abigail who was chopping vegetables over by Pearson's wagon. His smile was pulled into a greedy smirk as his eyes roamed her figure. She'd always stood out to him. Despite the fact she had little Jack and John.

Boldly, he moved across to grab a beer behind from her.

"How you keeping Abigail?" Micah asked as sincerely as he was able.
"Just fine." She replied bluntly. He knew she'd never liked him, but that did not mean he wasn't going to give her a chance at changing her mind.

"I've never told you this, but your quite a-" Micah trailed off as he looked up.

"Quite a what?" Abigail snapped looking at Micah just to see that his gaze was fixated on the entrance to the camp. Looking back, Abigail saw you and Kieran dismounting your horses and coming into camp.

She watched Micah's eyes follow you. Turning his body as you walked through camp. Abigail knew he was looking at you as Kieran walked in a completely different direction to you. His eyes trailed down your precious little body then back up to your smiling face.
You and Kieran had both completely freshened up. New clothes, bathed and hair all fresh and tidy. You'd stayed true to your word and bought pants instead of a skirt but you still looked just as desirable.
The jeans you wore were tight and showed of your luscious thighs and the top you wore brought out the beauty of your hair and eyes even more. Micah took this opportunity to examine your chest which Abigail noticed and rolled her eyes at.

She leant forward to catch Micah's attention and pull his mind out of the gutter.
"Ah. I see" she teased with a smile.

"You see what?" He snapped.

Abigail looked up at him cheekily.
"You've set your sights. Good luck getting through Kieran though. A brothers love for his sister is not to be reckoned with." Abigail teased. Though it was sort of a warning as well.

"Oh are you jealous? You'll always be my favourite whore don't you worry." Micah whispered to her.

Abigail looked back at him. She was offended but she knew that look in his eye and she sure as hell would use it to her advantage all she could.
"Go try to claim your prize Micah. She'll only turn you down like every other living woman does." Abigail snapped.

"Very funny Abigail." Micah chuckled as he walked away with his beer to the fire.
You'd settled on a crate and was talking to Javier who was tuning his guitar.
Micah watched as you giggle at whatever was coming out of the greasers mouth.

Just then, Sean, climbed onto a large crate, very drunk, and made an attempt at an emotional speech to the gang.
You looked up at him and smiled at his drunken attitude. Though, there was genuine passion behind his words.

All members of the gang gathered around to listen to his speech before grabbing themselves a beer bottle and listening to Javier play a tune on his guitar.
You sat by him and swayed to the lively tune he was playing. He was a skilled guitarist. Karen was sat upon Seans lap and singing to the song.

You could hear Dutch strike up his classical music as Javier's tune finished.
This meant that Molly and Him would hopefully be dancing. That would make her night.
You looked up to see Micah stood by a tree a little ways from the fire but still close enough for everyone to see him clearly.
With alcohol in your system, you put down your bottle and walked over to him.