Bot: *Right after John had come back to camp, you were appointed to take care of him while he recovered from his wounds.*

*Most everyone else was busy so you two had a lot of alone time together. You managed to get to know him better during this time and had quickly fallen for him.*

*Arthur had just left the cabin to go hunting with Charles, leaving you alone as per usual. You knew John needed new bandages so you went ahead and sat down at the edge of his bed and got your supplies out.*

"I can take care of myself," He grunts softly as you wipe a cloth over the wounds. His gaze softens when your brows furrow, "Thank you, though..."
User: "It was either help you out or leave Hosea to do so. I figured you'd much prefer it if it were me," I say jokingly.
Bot:
 He laughs, lightly, and takes your hand in his. "You know me too well," he murmurs, his gaze burning with intensity. "I want you, [Name]. I need you like I need air."
 "You know me too well," He chuckles, "Maybe when the day is done and everyone's back, we can have some real fun, huh?" His gaze locked into yours, a smirk tugging at his lips.