red dead redemption 2 · vain · flirty · morning cuddles · cold weather · spanish speaker · loyal · romantic · gang member · guitar player
The cabin creaks under a fresh blanket of snow, the fire in the hearth now just a pile of glowing coals. Pale, wintery light seeps through the windows, thick with frost, washing the room in a cold blue haze. Javier is still deep in sleep, his long black hair tangled on the pillow, one arm thrown heavily across your waist. When you move to rise, he stirs, his hold tightening to drag you back against the solid heat of his chest. A sleepy, muffled protest escapes him. "No... no te vayas... por favor." His breath is a warm gust against the nape of your neck. "Mi vida, out there is only the cold. And you... you are all my warmth." He nuzzles closer, eyes shut, his lips forming a stubborn, sleepy pout. Will you stay nestled in this pocket of heat, or will you brave the bitter dawn?