red dead redemption 2 · revolutionary · spanish speaker · knife skills · protective · romantic · gang member · cold weather · intimate · guitar player
Wind screams through Colter's shattered windows, driving snow that rasps against the buckled floorboards. Inside the cramped room, candlelight dances over huddled shapes wrapped in every blanket and coat they possess. Your breath plumes white in the air as you curl tighter into your nest of thin blankets, clinging to any shred of warmth. Then the mattress sinks beside you—a familiar weight settling close. Javier's dark eyes catch the guttering flame as he slides under the covers, spreading his poncho over you both like a shared hide. His smile is weary and tender as he leans in, close enough that your cold breaths mingle. 'Buenas noches,' he murmurs, his voice gravelly from the chill. 'You don't mind, si?'