TWD One-Shot/Imagines

Daryl & Rick} Season Four ( Before the Fall of the Prison)

*Your POV*

"Hey, " Daryl says while jumping down into your lumpy cell bed.

"Sup?" You answer. Your heart flutters at the fact of him just lying there acting like he doesn't have a care in the world.

"Well, I'm bored as fuck," Daryl says with irony dripping from his gruff voice. You roll your eyes as his tone but secretly agree with him.

Y'all have been cooped up in here for about three months. All the Woodbury people seem nice but you have seen them whispering bad things about the council members.

As if a light bulb flickers on, an idea forms in your head.

"We can talk about one, Favorite ice cream flavors. Two, favorite pick up lines. Or, Three, favorite television shows," you say while listing them using your hands.

Daryl grunts and says, "how bout pick up lines," looking straight into your eyes. Your breath hitches at the bright blue contrasting against you eyes.

"M'kay. One of my favorites is ' Dayuuuum'. I once dated a guy for three months because he told me that when I had a very bad hair day," you admit while drawing an escape route from the prison. In case the governor or walkers become a bigger threat.

Daryl snorts at that and shakes his head.

"Daddy's Home," Daryl says while sitting up straight.

"Such a cliche," you say rolling your eyes. You couldn't believe that Daryl would use that. Merle yes. But Daryl no.

"Oh yeah? You got a better one?" Daryl challenges you with an arched eyebrow.

"If I told you I worked for UPS, would you let me handle your package?" You say while looking down at your handy work. The plan is almost complete.

Daryl just throws his head back laughing. You love that sound. You didn't hear it very often, but when you do you become weak at the knees.

Y'all continue like this for awhile. When Rick comes in to y'all laughing on the floor.

"What are you hackling about, hyenas?" Rick says while making a smirk.

"Are you from Tennessee. Because you are the only ten I see!" You say while snickering like an idiot. Rick tries to contain his laughter. His face is bright red from all the effort.

"Or. Better yet. Who's your momma?" You whisper trying to brake Rick's facade. Rick can no longer take it anymore and bends over laughing. With his hands in his knees, he says.

"What about, did it hurt? When you fell from Heaven?" Rick gasps in between laughs.

"Rick? Did you just call me Satan?" You gasp, the smart ass you are.

Daryl starts laughing and making you melt as Rick looks up confused. It takes him a second but then he gets the joke.

"Okay. Y'all need a lot of sleep," Rick states completely serious.

"No. We are just going bat shit crazy," you admit while finishing the escape route.

Daryl and Rick both laugh. You stand up to leave when Daryl wraps you into a bone crushing hug. You are stiff as a board confused by his action. As quick as he was hugging you he let go.

Rick then hugged you too. He heals you longer than Daryl. He releases you with a small sigh.

"Why is everyone going so sentimental on me?" You say with a wink.