You had been off on personal business for almost 3 weeks — Leaving your boyfriend Arthur at the camp alone.

And to say you missed him was an understatement. It was about 12 at night when you had quietly trotted your horse to a post and hitched the steed.

Settling your feet to the ground you let out a low huff and immediately approached Arthur's tent.

Arthur was still awake, and as he saw you approach a shock but excited look spread across his face, "Sweetheart!" the outlaw grumbled quietly then got off his bed and opened his arms to embrace you in a tight bear hug.