Part 8

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Your POV

It's night time.. your getting ready for bed. You just took a shower, and your hair is a little damp. Your wearing pj shorts and the same sweatshirt.

But you hear a knock on the window. "Holy shit!" You say to yourself it's Carl!

"What are you doing?!" You say.

"I wanted to come through the window. My dad and Michonne are at the front door." He replied.

Oh my gosh. He's never looked to hot before. His eyes are glowing in the moon light, his blue eyes are glowing.

"Why did you come here?" You say laughing.

He looks at you.. "y/n.." you guys start to blush as he walks up to you.

"I." He says as you guys make eye contact.

His hands are on your waist, your getting butterflies in your stomach.

Your faces are getting closer and closer. Until your lips touch.

Oh my gosh.. Carl is amazing. Who knew he would ever be such a good kisser. I felt this. This was like the best time. All the bad memories.. it's just like they wiped away and I only thought of happy ones. But the happy ones of me and Carl.

Your lips slowly stop touching and stop kissing. He puts you on the bed and you guys start making out.

You are enjoying this so much. You let out a little moan.

He is grabbing your waist adding tongue. It's was amazing. It was really hot. He was the best.

"Baby" he says

You look at him and he stops. "I know we just met but.. I think I love you" he says staring at you in the eyes.

You look at him and smile. "I love.. I love you too" you reply and kiss him again.

You guys get up and continue kissing standing, right in front of the window.

You guys have been kissing for at least 4 minutes. But you hear a voice. "Carl?"

You look out the window and it's Rick. "Dad?" Carl says

Rick leaves the room and shuts the door to Carl's room.

"I probably should've shut the door before kissing you.." he says as he blushes.

"I should probably go" he says.

You hug him and take off the sweater you've been wearing for more than a day.

"Keep it. Looks really good on you" he says and climbs out the window.

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