C A Merc and the Target. ((Luxio018 and Lovebite))

[Lovebite]

Despite how cool the back room was, he felt like he was burning up, though he kept his shirt on as a sign of his dignity, albeit thinning. The cowboy wrapped his arms around his middle tightly, for a moment a look of defeat crossed his face, though it didn't stay. As he pressed his face into the nearest shelf, laying down on his side on the floor, he dragged in breaths as calmly as he could, though the calmness didn't stay. When another pain came and he was silent, the heavy breaths stopped for a long moment. Until he gave a cry, cursing multitudes and tossing his head back as he turned over onto his back again, whimpering. He had tried pushing, but had soon stopped, it was one of the most painful things he had ever experienced.