Staying with a cowboy · Y/n story by @valid

The car rolls to a stop on the gravel path, dust still settling in the warm afternoon air. The countryside stretches out before you—endless green fields, a wooden fence lined with wildflowers, and the old farmhouse standing sturdy against the sky.

Y/n's Mom

There she is! Oh, look at her—hasn't changed a bit.

You follow her gaze. Two figures stand by the gate.

Xander's Mom

already walking forward Rosa! Finally!

The boy—Xander, you assume—stays put. Arms crossed. His jaw set.

Y/n's Mom

Come on. Let's say hello.