Red Dead Redemption II Preferences and Oneshots

Andrew Milton: Bargaining Chip Part 3

Andrew Milton X Female Reader

Summary: Agent Milton take you up on your offer to show him some real fun

Word Count: 1900

You were out, a fair distance away from the camp, hunting. Crouched among some tall grass, you aimed your bow at the deer in front of you. You cursed when the sound of a horse approaching scared away all the deer. You stood up and quickly aimed your bow at whoever was approaching. "You just scared off my game, you better have a damn good reason" you threatened before you saw who was approaching you.

"I apologise, Miss L/N, please lower your bow...why are you using a bow?" The familiar man asked as he ride his horse closer, halting once he was in front of you.

"Oh, Agent Milton. You are lucky I didn't shoot. And I am using a bow to get a cleaner kill, you have so much to learn" You teased as you lowered the bow. "Now, on a more important note, are you following me?" You asked as you attached your bow to your horse's saddle.

"No, I'm not. We just seem to keep finding each other, some might call that fate" Agent Milton shrugged, assuring you that this was purely coincidental.

"Those people would be wrong" you chuckled, shaking your head as you turned back to him.

"Such a cynic" the man hummed.

"I believe that you are much more cynical than I am, Andrew" you smirked, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Well, since I'm here we might as well make the most of it" Andrew suggested.

"And how do you suggest we do that?" You asked, cocking an eyebrow at him.

"Last time we met you said that you would show me what real fun is" Milton reminded you.

"Oh, Andrew...you are in for one Hell of a ride" you smirked as you unfolded your arms. This whole thing was rather amusing.

"Nothing illegal" Andrew spoke up, that's the last thing he needed.

"God, you are so boring...but fine, I will think of something" you sighed dramatically. "Alright, come on" you encouraged him as you mounted your horse. You rode past Milton and he quickly started to follow you. "At the end of this road there is a formation of rocks, kind of like a triangle, behind them is a large open field...I'll race ya there" you explained as you pointed over to the end of the road where the rock formation was out of sight.

Andrew raises an eyebrow at you but slowly nodded, deciding to just go with it for now. You winked at him before counting down from three. Suddenly you both darted forward, moving fast down the wide dirt road. It wasn't long before you were a safe distance ahead of Milton. Soon you had reached the rock formation and turned back to him, a look of victory on his face. Andrew reaches you a few seconds later, trying not to look like a sore loser.

"If that's as fast as you can ride, we will have no problem escaping you" you teased him with a smirk.

"You must think you are very funny" Andrew rolled his eyes, trying not to smile a little at your comment.

"Oh I know I'm hilarious" you scoffed, smirking to yourself. "Come on, we should let the horses rest" you told him as you gestured over towards the large open field.

You rode over to the centre of the field, followed by the agent. You both dismounted your horses and letting them peaceful roam around the field together. You sat down on the dry grass and tapped the ground next to you, encouraging Milton to sit beside you. He just nodded before sitting down beside you.

You both sat in a surprisingly comfortable silence as you absentmindedly ran the tips over your fingers over the blades of grass. Andrew did his best to keep his glances at you subtle, his gaze flickering down to your finger. He noticed that you had small scars littered up and down most of your fingers, all healed nicely but still curious.