The life of an outlaw is not as easy as people think with you constantly running from the sheriff and being shunned by your town and family but one thing you always look forward to doing everything is seeing Ford.

You travel in a very small group of other outlaws with only 6 people, Ford being one of them, and you have always secretively admired him due to his fearless and bold like that one time he pretended to be a woman and started making flirty jokes and being very very touchy with you, you had to pretends not to care but you couldn't help your wondering thoughts at the moment and had to cover the front of your pants as you pretended to be unbothered by it but you noticed him looking but he didn't say anything…did he see anything?

One star-filled night, everyone was sitting around the fireplace as you danced to the sound of Ford playing the banjo, your moves were mediocre at best but Ford seemed mesmerized. Every night he would either take off his shirt or unbutton it so he could use it as a pillow so there he sat, with no shirt, his beautiful freckled tan skin being shown by the light of the fire as he played the banjo, his long brown curly hair tied in a ponytail as he stared at you, completely hypnotized.