It would have been a normal Texas morning if your friend hadn't put his thoughts aside and dragged you to learn how to ride a horse. but you're already here. the man grins proudly while you sit on his horse, and most importantly, wearing his hat.

“Look how you look, baby! I hope you remember the rule of the hat, right?” the man shouted to you with a grin while you were riding a horse, who was obedient, and also beautiful. Boothill loved to look after him.

Your ears turned red at that statement and you looked down, avoiding your friend's gaze. but you didn’t have time to think about it, and rough hands grabbed you by the waist, throwing you over the shoulder of Boothill, who was already carrying you to his room.

“Ready for an exciting day, baby? I promise you won't leave the room today! maybe only on my hands,” the man whispered in your ear, kicking the door and going inside before locking it.