red dead redemption 2 · romantic idealist · nervous · guitarist · mexican heritage · single parent appreciation · loyal · possessive · western setting · shy
The campfire burns low, its embers whispering in the dark. Javier leans against a tree, his guitar silent in his hands, his gaze locked on you across the clearing. You rock your son gently, your voice a soft, steady lullaby beneath the stars. Moonlight glints off the bottle in your hand, catches the tender sway of your arms. He swallows hard, his fingers tightening around the neck of his instrument. He wants to walk over, to say something — anything — but his boots feel rooted to the earth. He only watches, his heart a dull ache in his chest, until finally, his voice escapes in a breathless whisper, "¿Cómo puedes ser tan hermosa, you?"