Micah Bell: Little Morgan

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You had captured Micah's attention a long time ago and his interest in you only grew when you started going on jobs with the men, proving that you were more than capable. The only problem was that you are a Morgan...Arthur Morgan's sister!

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A few members of the camp had brought Sean back to the camp and the gang was having a little party to celebrate. Everyone was having a good time, everyone was drinking, Javier was playing guitar at the campfire, people were dancing to the music coming from Dutch's tent.

The noise of the camp was giving you a little bit of a headache so you decided to take your drink and get away from the camp. You walked away from the camp, standing where you could observe the party from a quieter place.

You smiled to yourself as you lent back against the tree behind you, watching the gang members at the party.

"What are you doing back here?" Micah asked, somehow sneaking up on you from behind. You jumped at the sound of his voice as you turned to face him, making him chuckle.

"Just got a bit of a headache..." you told him as you relaxed back against the tree again.

"Mind if I keep ya company?" he asked. Hmm, so now he was being polite?

"I don't mind at all" you smiled at him, happy to have his company. 

"I bet your brother doesn't know that you have a thing for me" Micah hummed as he tilted his head, his words making you still and almost drop your beer.

"What?" you asked with wide eyes. "I don't have 'a thing' for you" you scoffed, trying to act casual as you rolled your eyes and looked away from him, but Micah saw your cheeks turning pink.

"Sure you don't" he chuckled to himself, clearly enjoying getting you flustered.

"I don't" you insisted stubbornly as you turned back to face him, crossing your arms over your chest.

"You could have fooled me" he continued to tease you as he placed his hand on the tree beside your head, leaning towards you so his body towering was over yours.

"Maybe you're just easy to fool" you teased, holding your head high and pretending that he wasn't having any affect on you. You were trying so hard not to think about how his body towered over you and how close he was getting to you, you were definitely trying not to think about the warmth coming from him.

"I definitely like you more than your brother. You're smarter, funnier, and a whole lot prettier" Micah commented, shifting a little closer to you. His comment made you laugh softly, and that made him smile.

"Well, thank you. You aren't that bad either" you smiled up at him, reaching out and mindlessly playing with one of the buttons on his coat.

"I'm glad to here that" he hummed, glancing down to watch your fingers playing with his coat button, finding the action kinda cute and very endearing.

Micah looked back up and met your gaze, there was a moment of you both just looking at each other. Partially forgetting about how close he was as you tried to figure out what he was thinking, he was doing the same thing. You were the one person that he didn't want to scare away.

"Are you going to kiss me or just stand there like an idiot?" you asked with a new found confidence, you had enough of dancing around Micah instead of just going for what you wanted.

"I swear you used to be more shy than this" Micah said, obviously surprised by your change in demeanour but not disappointed with it.

"Maybe I've had enough of waiting, or maybe it's the alcohol...so, are you going to do it? Oh, or are you scared that my brother is going to kick your ass?" you asked with a small laugh, perfectly aware that you were trying to get under his skin.

"I am not scared of your brother" Micah practically growled as he moved closer, his chest almost touching yours.

"Prove it" you breathed out, his proximity making you feel small and nervous.

Micah just smirked before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours. His lips were a little softer than you thought they would be but they were still chapped. The kiss was rough and deep, all the pent up sexual tension being released.

The beer bottle fell from your hand, hitting the forest floor, before your wrapped your arms around Micah neck. You hands landed on the back of his neck to pull him closer, his chest pressed against yours.

One of Micah's hands held the back of your head, his fingers tangled in your hair as he deepened the kiss. His other hand holding your waist to hold your body against his. Your body was pinned between the tree and Micah, and you didn't mind at all. It felt good to know that Micah was attracted to you as well, it just felt good to be kissing him.

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It was the morning after Sean's party. You and Micah hadn't done anything past kissing last night but you couldn't help but wonder what that would mean for today. After Micah kissed you, you returned to your tent for the night, and you totally weren't smiling like an idiot because your crush kissed you.

"Mornin' Y/N" Arthur greeted you as approached him at the camp fire.

"Morning Arthur" you smiled as you sat down beside your brother, listening to Javier mindlessly plucking at his guitar strings.

You looked up and your gaze settled on Micah, who was walking towards the camp fire. Your cheeks heated up when he sent you a wink, before he casually sat down at the fire. You sent him a small smile and Micah couldn't help but smirk at the fact your brother was sitting right beside you, completely oblivious.


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