twd imagines

Angry || Maggie

I walk up the stairs of cell block C.

I had been contemplating going to see Maggie for an hour, and finally decided to.

I stand outside her cell and knock lightly on the walk next to it.

"Maggie?"

No answer.

I thought she might be asleep, or just ignoring me.

She was mad at me for going out on a run without telling her.

I totally agree with her, I should've told her. I just wasn't thinking, We needed more formula for Judith ASAP, I forgot to even let Maggie know.

I sigh. "Maggie?"

"What?" I hear her snap.

I walk into her cell and sit on the edge of her bed.

She's laying on her side, facing the wall.

"Please talk to me," I plead. "I should've said goodbye, I wasn't thinking,"

I place a hand on her shoulder lightly.
"Maggie, I'm sorry,"

She turns around. "What if you'd died? I wouldn't have gotten any goodbye at all!"

"I know, I'm so sorry!" I agree. "Every time I go out from now on, I will make sure to say goodbye and let you know I'm leaving,"

She sighs. "Okay, thank you," Maggie gives me a small smile.

"Can I get a kiss?" I ask, looking at her with puppy eyes.

She chuckles. "Yeah, come here,"

Maggie grabs the back of my neck and I lean in.

We press our lips together lightly as first but then more intense and hungry.

Author note: should I do some smut??? If y'all would want that lmk, it won't be the best I've never write smut before but I can try