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Where The Wild Things Are
Most people preferred buying a horse at a nearby stable, or even stealing one that was already owned; However, you are not most people.
Arthur Morgan x Male!Reader
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Two chunks of wood fell to the side as the brutal swing of an axe split them apart. The axe wielder let out a puff of air, sitting his axe down to wring out his sore arms.
His usual heavy brown coat had been discarded on the second day of their stay in Horseshoe Overlook, leaving him in his slightly unbuttoned blue button up. His sleeves rolled up to sit just below his elbows.
Arthur raised his hand up to tip his hat down a bit, blocking out the harsh sun.
“Arthur! Arthur, come here a minute would you?”
Said male looked to his right, seeing  Hosea waving him over from a nearby table. Arthur gladly dropped his axe and made his way over to the older male.
“What can a do for ya, old man?”
Hosea scoffed a bit at the nickname, pushing his cup of coffee further into the table before turning his body to fully face Arthur.
“I need you to do me a favor. You know how Y/n has been itching to go find himself a horse?”
Arthur perked up a bit at the name. Y/n had lost his last horse Colter around the same time Arthur had lost Boadicea, Arthur knew that the male had taken it just as hard, if not harder.
“Yeah I know. Might take him a minute though, you know how he can be with his pickings, gotta be wild enough for him.” Arthur chuckled a bit a the last part.
There was not a single horse Y/n had ever ridden or been around that did not love him. Even The Count seemed to trail him around camp like a little lost foal. Despite all that Y/n liked his horses wild, he liked them rough. Not a single horse Y/n ever rode could be ridden by anyone else, despite the many attempts that were made.
“Well he went out this morning on one of the cart horses. Didn’t even have a saddle or reins on it, just a rope. I figure he’s going to go bareback until he finds something he likes.” The silver haired male informed him, taking a sip of his coffee.
“What’s that got to do with me?”
Hosea rolled his eyes. “Don’t play dumb with me, Arthur. I can tell you two are sweet on each other. Besides, you know how I feel about him trying to break wild horses when he’s out on his own.”
Arthur’s ears burned a bit at being called out. He had thought him and Y/n had done a good job at keeping it on the low, but then again Hosea was an observer.
Hosea picked up the paper on the table he’d been reading, using it to swat Arthur away. “Now go on, he should be easy to find. Doubt he’s gone to far yet.”
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Arthur rode along the trail that Y/n’s tracks had led to, eyes peeled as he watched for the male. Y/n’s tracks suddenly veered off the trail and Arthur followed them. It wasn’t long before the man found the cart horse grazing under a tree. The massive beast lifted his head, completely unbothered by his presence. The horse let out a whinny of greeting before ducking his head back down to continue eating.
Arthur slid down his own horses, patting her on the back as he looked around. The peace of the moment was suddenly broken by loud and wild laughter, Arthur recognized it immediately.
There was a sudden crashing sound in the bushes beside him and Arthur hardly had the chance to move before a massive mustang came charging from the bush, Y/n clinging onto his back with ease.
Arthur cursed at the sudden shock, dodging the wild horse again. “Jesus, Y/n!” Arthur shouted, moving a hand to adjust his hat.
There was a wild look in the horse’s eyes, but Y/n’s were even wilder. Arthur had never seen him smile so widely.
Arthur swore this went on for another thirty minutes before the horse seemed to accept the fact that Y/n wasn’t going anywhere. Y/n patted the horse on the neck, and Arthur had to admit, the mustang was gorgeous.
Y/n slid from the bay mustangs back, smiling at Arthur. “Ain’t he something?”
Arthur hummed. “He sure is.” Arthur’s eyes glinted from the stallion to Y/n. “Reminds of you already.”
Y/n rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help the smile that played on his lips. The h/c haired male stroked the horse’s forehead.
“What are you going to call him?” Arthur questioned, coming up behind the other male. Y/n hummed in thought, eyes trailing down the mustang’s striped legs.
“I think I’ll call him Ferus.”
“Mmm, what’s it mean?” Arthur’s thick arm found its way around Y/n’s waist. Arthur went to stroke the horse’s nose, but he pulled his hand back when the stallion pinned his ears at him.
“It means ‘wild’.”
Arthur snorted. “How fitting.”
Y/n tossed his head back with a laugh. He slipped from Arthur’s hold and moved to Ferus’s side. “Come on, I need to get a saddle on this guy.”
Before Y/n could swing himself back up Arthur reached out, grabbing his belt loop and tugging him back. Arthur twisted Y/n in his hold, crashing their lips together.
Y/n’s noise of surprise was muffled by the kiss, Arthur’s hands squeezed his hips. Arthur broke the kiss, letting go of Y/n’s waist and making his way back to his mare. “Yeah, let’s head back.”
Y/n swallowed thickly, a hand on his horse to steady himself. Arthur pulled himself up easily, giving Y/n a teasing smile. “You coming?”
The h/c haired male’s trance was broken and he scrambled onto his mount, chasing after Arthur.
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Not really happy with this one but oh well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Author-Chan out ✌️
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