Red Dead Redemption II Preferences and Oneshots 3

Colm O'Driscoll: Dirty Little Secret Part 2

Colm O'Driscoll X Female Reader (Dutch's younger sister)

Summary: Dutch finds out about the secret you've been keeping for so long.

Word Count: 3300

After your last meeting, Colm just had to see you again. It had been a while since you last saw each other and then you just left him handcuffed in that basement with nothing but a heated kiss. So, he sought you out. While his men ran around, bringing him money, Colm found a way to see you again.

That's how you ended up where you were now, in one of the rented rooms above a saloon with no other than Colm O'Driscoll himself.

"You really have to go so soon?" Colm asked as he propped himself up on the bed, leaning back against the head board with the sheets draped over his hips.

"I do. We have a job coming up and they'd kill me if I were late" you told him as you pulled your shirt on, buttoning it up.

"Protective big brother Dutch? I doubt he would kill ya" Colm shrugged, shamelessly watching you.

"No...he would just kill whoever made me late" you pointed out with a smirk, tucking your shirt into your jeans.

"You sure you can't stay just a little longer?" Colm asked again as you sat down on the edge of the bed.

"You never have been much of a negotiator, not when you couldn't use threats anyway" you teased, pulling on your boots.

"Y'know, sometimes, from the way ya talk to me, I think you don't even like me" Colm joked, well half-joked.

"Perhaps I don't. Maybe I just think you're a good lay" you looked over your shoulder and smirked at him as you finished putting on your boots.

"You're breaking my heart here, sweetheart" Colm placed his hand over his heart, sincerely hoping that you were only joking.

"Sure I am" you rolled your eyes at his dramatic claim.

Colm couldn't help but frown to himself. Did you really think he was joking? Perhaps you really didn't know about his feelings for you...

"Until next time?" you asked as you crawled along the bed, stopping when your face was inches away from his.

"After this job you're going on, meet me here. I want to talk to you about something" Colm told you, bringing his hand up to cup the side of your face.

"Hmm, that sounds a little ominous. Hope it's nothing bad" you joked but found yourself a little concerned.

"Of course it's not" Colm assured you, tucking your hair behind your ear.

"Alright. Tomorrow evening. This room. Yeah?" you asked.

"Yeah" Colm nodded, pulling you closer as soon as your lips touched his.

He returned the kiss as if it was going to convince you to stay. Still, you pulled away from him and climbed off of the bed.

You pulled on your jacket and picked up your things, sending him a wink as you slipped out the door, closing it behind you.

Colm groaned to himself as he lay down on the bed, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his palms. What had you done to him?

- - - - -

After successfully acquiring the score with some other members of the gang, including your brother, you made some excuse to disappear from camp for a while and made your way into the familiar town. You headed into the same saloon and up to the same room you had met with Colm in the previous evening.