Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

Trust

You saw those sly glances carl was giving you. You knew they meant something, you just weren't sure what yet. He smirks at you. That smirk was the most gorgeous thing about him, except for his eyes of course. All your fiends be like "oh he so likes you!" And you just laugh it off. your walking past Patrick and Carl one day. "Now I see why you think she's hot, carl" you hear. So that means Patrick now sees why carl thinks I'm hot? Woah. I must be needing hearing aids. There is no way I just heard that come out of Patrick's mouth. I walk over to them. "Hey boys, could one of you help me carry the water buckets, they're really heavy." I emphasize the word really. "I will" Patrick offers quickly. "Your weaker than she is, Pat. I've got this one" "thanks carl, it means a lot" I say, obviously flirting. He stops and looks at me. I smile innocently. "What's wrong?" "Uh, nothing" I get in front of him and put my hand on his chest. "What's. Wrong." "When you said that means a lot, I thought you meant.." he trails off, sitting the water buckets down. "What If I did?" I say, picking up the water buckets like its nothing and walking back to put them with the water supply, leaving him puzzled. "Uh, (Y/N), do you mean like, do you like me?" you walk to your cell, leading him behind you. You kiss him forcefully. "What if it did?" "Does it" he looks you straight in the eyes. "Yes. Now I've got laundry to hand out." You grab up the basket of laundry and take them to everyone's cell and sit them on their bed. you secretly take one of Carl's flannel shirts. Then, you put the rest on his bed. You put your laundry in your drawers, lastly, then take the basket downstairs. You get in bed.
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You wake up the next morning and put Carl's flannel on with some pants and army boots. You brush your hair, pull it into a pony tail, then exit your cell. You walk down the halls, to do the laundry, then to clean and pass out the laundry again. All of your chores are inside except taking watch with carl. Oh boy. Watch is last though. You walk down the halls to do the laundry with your close friend, maggie. "Hey mags." "Hey hon." You guys talk and do the laundry, then hang it up to dry. Next, you go clean with Carol. "Hey Carol" "hey sweetheart" you guys clean then you go play with Judy and beth for a while, then walk back to go pass out the laundry. After your done, it's time for watch. You get to the top of the watchtower, and carl is there, waiting for you. "Hey" you sit. "Hey." he pauses. "Is that my shirt?" Before you have time to react he picks you up by your hips and spins you around like an adult would a child. "Tell me" "never" you say. He tickles you. "Okay! Okay! It is! But it looks way better on me than you" you say. "Agreed." He says. You sit on his lap. He puts his chin on your shoulder, which kind of hurts because your muscles are so tight. you wince at the pain. "Oh" he drags out and starts rubbing your shoulders. he finishes. "Thanks" you say. He grabs your hand. "Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks, on looking you in the eyes. "Nope" you say. You see him crush. "Just kidding. Yes. Hopefully, I will be (Y/N) Grimes, one day" "oh. Trust me. You will be." He says.