Micah Bell: Little Morgan

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Micah Bell X Female Reader (Arthur's Sister)

Summary: You are Arthur Morgan's little sister and you have a crush on Micah Bell.

Word Count: 2300

You sat at a table in the camp, cleaning your gun. It had been a challenge convincing Arthur that you were capable enough to do the same job he does but you managed it. You had wanted to help him and the other men with jobs for a long time and when you finally got the chance, you finally proved yourself. However, another motivation behind you proving yourself was to impress a certain member of the gang.

Micah Bell often talked about people being parasites, using up the camp's resourcing without giving anything back. You didn't agree with him but you wanted to prove to him that you deserved to be here. Yes, you had a crush on Micah Bell. Don't worry, you know it's completely ridiculous but the heart wants what the heart wants, you guess. Unfortunately, Micah didn't even seem to notice your knew position in camp.

You busied yourself with cleaning the gun, humming to yourself quietly. You were so focused that you didn't even notice the person approaching you.

"Ah, there you are Little Morgan" Micah smirked as he approached you, using the nickname that he had given you a while ago. He knew that annoyed you and Arthur so he continued to use it.

"You can just call me Y/N, y'know..." you sighed, keeping your attention on the gun in your hands, wondering if Micah would only ever see you as Arthur's little sister.

"Y'know, watching you with that gun has got me thinking" he hummed as he leaned against the table, looking down at you. Something about the look in his eyes reminded you of how the predator would stare down their prey, yet it didn't seem as threatening to you as it probably should.

"Thinking? About what?" you asked, lowering your gun and turning your attention to him. You couldn't help but notice the mischievousness in his eyes.

"I like a woman who can handle herself" Micah's smirk remained on his face as he gaze roamed your body. It didn't gross you out like people thought it might, but it did make you blush lightly.

Micah had made some flirtatious comments in the past but no more than he gave the other women in the camp, he never seemed to pay any special attention to you. Maybe things were changing, and you didn't mind at all. You just hoped that he wasn't completely messing with you.

"Well...I can handle myself just fine, Mr Bell" you smiled, knowing that you were encouraging his advances.

"I'm sure you can" the outlaw's smirk grew as he lent closer to you, noticing that you weren't making any effort to move away from him.

"Hey! Leave her alone" Arthur snapped as he walked over to the both of you, completely ruining the moment. You held back a small sigh, not wanting your brother to see your disappointment.

"Whoa, calm down there, Cowpoke. I ain't doing anything wrong" Micah assured him with an amused look on his face as he pushed himself away from the table.

"You're always doing something wrong, Micah" Arthur rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Very well, see ya around Y/N" Micah nodded at your brother before letting his gaze linger on you, which you pretended not to notice. You couldn't help but smile at the fact that Micah used your real name instead of the nickname he had christened you with. You and Arthur watched Micah walk away before your brother turned to you.

"If he is bothering you, just tell me and I'll deal with him" Arthur reminded you, he had always told you to tell him if Micah was speaking to you. You knew that Arthur didn't trust him with anything, especially not his little sister. You were pretty sure that Arthur still saw you as a child.

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