Arthur Morgan
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Arthur’s head lay on your chest, his leg over your thighs as his arm was draped over your waist. He was so comfortable with you.
His eyes were glued to the tv screen. He was still getting used to the new stuff, like technology. Changing from 1899 to 2023 was certainly a journey for Arthur.
“This makes no sense…” Arthur mumbled as he stared at ‘Fight Club’ on the tv screen. He certainly didn’t understand anything about the film but he was just so happy to be so close to you in bed.