Arthur Morgan One Shots

Sleeping With Arthur During A Storm

BOOM!

This was getting ridiculous. You couldn't sleep with the lightening and the thunder, to be honest, it kind of scared you. It didn't help that the temperature had been dropping lately, getting into the 20's during the night. You couldn't help but wish you had someone to keep you warm. After trying to maintain your body temperature and keep yourself from freaking out over the storm, you thought of your options.

Well, there was always Dutch but.. He was handsy and that wasn't something you were comfortable with. Maybe hosea... You sat up and looked across the camp to see that he wasn't even in his camp. You wondered where he could have run off to. Well, John could have been an option but... Abigail.

You then thought about Arthur. He was a pretty warm man. He was really the only one you knew that enjoyed the 30 degree weather and never wore a coat. Maybe... Just maybe he'd take you in for the night. You looked at the set up next to yours and found yourself heading towards his.

You ran over to his, a blanket over your head to keep the rain from drenching you. When you got to his camp, you nudged him. "Arthur?" You asked in a soft voice, making him groan and stir a bit.

Arthur slowly awoke and rubbed his eyes. "Y/N, what's wrong?"

"This is a little embarrassing but I can't sleep and well... it's cold. I was wondering if maybe you could scoot over a bit?" You asked, looking away as your cheeks flushed.

Arthur smiled a bit but grunted as he scooted over. "Sure thing, lay down." He said, holding out his arm.

You then laid down next to him, cuddling under his blanket and a bit in awe when his arms wrapped around you. You sighed happily at the warmth, nuzzling your head against his chest. "Goodnight, Arthur."

"Goodnight, Sweetheart."