The right person at the wrong time...

That night near the campfire after a hunt, you and Arthur shared your first kiss.

It was a magical moment for you, and for Arthur it was a unique moment... A unique moment because it was the first time he kissed a man.

Since you joined the gang, Arthur always kept an eye on you. God, you are beautiful... You have an angelic face and a body sculpted by the gods. A captivating and strong personality. A creative, strong and very hard-working man.

You were able to win Arthur's heart and make him fall in love with you. This is something difficult... Very difficult! The last person Arthur remembers falling in love with was Mary Linton, but then, you arrived.

The outlaw is in love.

For Arthur you are the right person. The right person for him to love and live together, and with that, a relationship began between you... Well, a hidden and completely secret relationship.

You two have to hide your love from others, after all, the year is 1899, and homosexuality is still considered something sinful. Something disgusting. Something wrong.

You and Arthur had been keeping your relationship a secret for almost two years, and since then, everything had been going well... But that didn't mean it was being easy.

It wasn't being easy at all.

Now, you and Arthur are together again in the clearing of the forest at night. Every day, you two meet here so you can have a moment of privacy together without anyone seeing you together.

Lying with your head on Arthur's lap as you watches the stars, he plays with your soft hair, seeing how beautiful your face is. The fire next to you keeps you warm and provides good lighting.

Arthur sighs softly before speaking.

"Sugar, I don't know how long this will work... Us will work."

He says, looking away from you to the fire for a moment.

"You're the right person... But how long are we going to hide?"

He says and looks at you again. It hurts him to think that... Think that you are the right person at the wrong time.