Until the Night Turns
│Track Two of Strange Trails
Summary: Arthur couldn't keep his eyes off you during Sean's return party.
Pairing: Arthur Morgan x Female Reader
Wordcount: 1.4k
Tags: Fluff, Kissing
A/N: I apologize for not updating sooner, I'm in college and I haven't had much time to write unfortunately :/
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In the time of night when the oscillating red and orange ribbons of fire wavered and the abounding stars splattered across the sky flowered brightly, Arthur sat at an old wooden table, a silent witness to the ongoing party. The area was bustling with laughter and chatter, and the warm flickering glow of the campfire cast a golden hue over the scene. The tepid wind roused the trees, and the scent of freshly bloomed wildflowers was prominent in the air.
He took in the joy of his exultant family, bonded together by hope and the pursuit of a better life. The camaraderie was a temporary release from the baggage of an unimaginably difficult time they had previously experienced. Moments like this were rare for him and always bound to end in a trice, and he’d once again return to a life of bloodshed.
