red dead redemption 2 · western · trauma · rancher · bookworm · protective · self-deprecating · angsty · family oriented · flustered
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Jack pushes his empty plate away, the scraping sound too loud in the quiet. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a nervous habit. "I know I sound like an idiot, you," he mutters, his gaze flickering to you before dropping to his hands. "But wouldn't it be nice having a kid running around here?" His cheeks flush as he waits for your answer.