WAS IT WORTH IT ↛ ARTHUR MORGAN [EDITING]

Reunited?

Im gonna say I, Im, my instead of you,your because I like it better. it's still a reader pov though

I walked out of Dutch's tent and there he was.

"Arthur Morgan."

Arthur just stared at me, I couldn't read his face so I had no idea what he was feeling. He walked up to me and finally said something. "Why did you leave me?"

What he said shocked me. Before he was angry now all I could see was sadness in his eyes. "I'm sorry Arthur.." I said looking down at the ground. In the spur of the moment, my emotions overcame me, "I can't do this right now." I hid my tears and ran over to a tree a little ways from camp and I just cried.

If I just stayed in Saint Denis I would've been fine. None of this would be happening.

I sighed and looked up to the sky, the sun was setting. I heard footsteps walking over to me.

"Hi Y/N!" Her voice was familiar.. is it..

"Marybeth?" I looked up to see her smiling at me, she then sat next to me and gave me a hug.

"I know this is a lot, being back." I broke our hug.

"I never said I was staying." I looked at her waiting for her response.

She looked disappointed. "I know but your still seeing us again after 14 years!"

I nodded and smiled. "Yeah, I guess."

She looked at me with a serious face. "Arthur's real upset, Y/N. I ain't seen him this upset since.. you left."

Unwittingly. I got angry from that "Why would he be upset about me coming back?"

Marybeth tried to calm me down. "Maybe because it's very sudden and you never bothered to write him or tell anybody that your even alive." Marybeth grabbed my hand. "Maybe try talking to him."

I took my hand and looked away. "Nope. He can talk to me." Marybeth stood up and walked away. I crossed my arms as I watched a train pass by.

Is this the right decision? Maybe I should just leave and disappear again? This time find a cabin somewhere in the mountains, they'll never find me. Why where they even-

My thoughts were interrupted by someone walking towards me.

Please don't be Arthur. Please don't be Arthur. Please don't be Arthur.

I looked over and to my surprise it was the wonderful Arthur Morgan.

I looked away from him and back at the sky. "Just the man I wanna see." I said sarcastically.

He sat next to me but I moved away from him.

He ran his fingers through his hair. "Why did you help me at the saloon?" He said looking at me, I just kept looking at the sky.

"I thought it would repay for leaving the gang, guess not." I rolled my eyes.

Arthur grabbed my chin and turned my head to him. "You think shooting some guy in the shoulder to save me from a few bruises is gonna make up for the fact that you left the gang out of no where and didn't contact any of us for 14 years?"

I hit his hand away and noticed the bandage from cutting him.

"And I'm guessing this cut was supposed to pay for it too?" He said sarcastically.

He turned to look at me again and got closer to me. "You know what could've really paid for it?" I looked at him and noticed how close he was to my face. "This." He grabbed my face and pressed his lips against mine.