After a while, Negan was done with the lemonade and got bored of waiting for Rick outside so we went back inside. Negan had us all sit in the bathroom and watched him shave off his beard. "Against the grain, kid. Always against the grain."
Negan stated with a slight chuckle as he looked down at Carl, I held Judith close to my chest as we all watched him. This was the first time I had seen him with no beard and I definitely have to admit he still looked very handsome. He finished and put the blade down on the counter looking at us. "Well, who's hungry now?" He looked at us with a smirk on his face and walked out of the bathroom. Carl showed him the, mostly bare, pantry and Negan grabbed a box of spaghetti and some sauce smiling making his way over to the stove. I sat at the kitchen table holding Judith in my arms, every time I tried to put her down she would start to cry from how much she had missed me. "Ah. Damn, that smells good." I look up seeing Negan as he smells the sauce taking a bite from the spoon. "Mmm!" He walks over to Carl with his signature smirk. "Want a taste?" He says as Carl was rolling out some dough for the biscuits, he just stared at him blankly. Negan chuckled and walked over to me. "How about you baby?" He asked, holding up the spoon to my mouth. I simply just shook my head no and went back to playing with Judith. "Okay."
He said as ate the rest of the sauce off the spoon and he walked closer to me, grabbing my chin softly, placing a kiss on my lips. It felt different, the skin around his lips were now soft and smooth, I didn't feel the tickles from his beard anymore. He pulled back smirking as he walked back to the stove and got back to cooking.
I will admit it, it has been at least 4 or 5 years since I was kissed or touched by a man like this, it felt good being held and kissed by Negan. I can tell he cared for me in a way no one really had before. I heard the door open and saw Olivia walking in. I walked over to her with Judith and gave her a smile trying to make her feel better.
"Here uh take her," I handed Judith to her as I took the lemonade can from her hand. "I'll go make it." She nodded and took a deep breath. I walked to the kitchen and I grabbed the pitcher, filling it up with some water and putting in the lemonade powder mixing it around. Negan walked over to me hugging my waist. "Do you want to try it to make sure it's good?" I asked him as I kept mixing.
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You're Mine
Fanfiction⚠️ TW: death, blood, gore, smexy time, and everything that comes with watching The Walking Dead⚠️ Your group encounters Negan. He takes a deep interest in you, but it's different this time. Nothing like his wives, you are more to him. You're his.