Red Dead Redemption 2 Oneshots

Arthur X Dutch: A Side No One Ever Sees

(This was based on a dream I had last night XD. Reader speaks in italics and thoughts are in bold.)

Arthur focused on the road sighing. 'It's too cold to be up here. We're gonna freeze to death before we find anything.' He thought grimly shaking his head. Dutch convinced him to go on a hunting trip near Mt. Hagen. Arthur couldn't remember the last time he truly was alone with Dutch. There was something always getting in the way. He currently was on his way back to their makeshift camp from Valentine. Dutch had asked him to make a small supply run. He felt himself relax as the camp came into view. He urged his horse to quicken it's pace wanting nothing more than to warm up next to the fire. "Dutch?" Arthur called out arching his brow. Dutch was nowhere to be seen making Arthur become worried. He quickly dismounted his horse cringing when his shoes made contact with the frozen snow. "Dutch!" He called out louder this time his voice full on concern. He stopped dead in his tracks when Dutch came bursting from his tent falling face first into the fresh snow. "Dutch?" His voice was now full of amusement as he watched Dutch hopelessly try to get up. He quickly took notice of the whiskey bottle in his hand. "Are you drunk?" No one had ever seen Dutch truly drunk. It was rare to even see him buzzed. He always made sure his image was something respectable to the gang. "Maybe." He slurred out making Arthur laugh. "So how are we suppose to hunt deer if you can't even stand?" Arthur asked helping the poor man out of the snow. He sat him on a log next to the fire shaking his head. "We can go hunting anytime Arthur. Tonight I just wanna forget my troubles." Arthur sighed taking the whiskey bottle from him. "I think you've had more than enough." Dutch attempted to stand up to take the bottle back but miserably failed. He fell onto his knees staring up at Arthur with an annoyed glare. Arthur rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly trying to rid himself of the blush that was creeping onto his face. "Lets get you to bed." He mumbled setting the whiskey bottle in the snow. He linked his arms under Dutch's and pulled him up off the freezing ground. His scent was more intoxicating then he thought making he mentally scream in frustration. "I'm honestly not even that drunk." He slurred out cursing when Arthur threw him over his shoulder. "You can't stand up Dutch. I'd say that's pretty drunk." Entering his tent he gently set him down on the bed before stepping back. "I guess we'll just have to hunt tomorrow." It took Arthur a moment to realize Dutch was passed out making him let out a small chuckle. He stared down a Dutch for a moment sighing. He held strong feelings for the man. He knew it would never happen though. "I love you." He whispered softly before leaving the tent.

(I'm back :D. Sorry for the wait I just lost ideas on what to write. Sorry this one is short I haven't written anything in awhile and need to get comfortable with it again. Also i found this amazing voice actor on youtube who does the greatest Arthur Morgan voice. He teamed up with another guy who sounds just like Dutch and messed with people on red dead online. His youtube name is soundslikepizza go look him up. He's great.)