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Daryl Dixon

You woke up and felt groggy, a head ache taking place. You had been at a party the night before and drank to the point where you blacked out. You were in so much pain that you didn't even realize that you were completely nude. You covered your self with the white silk sheets and rubbed your head. Confused, you looked to your side, seeing someone sleeping next to you with the blanket covering their face. You shrieked, uncovering the figure to see a sleeping Daryl.

"Oh my fucking god, I did not," You said, staring at his bare chest. Daryl must've heard you shriek cause his eyes were slowly opening. Once you saw that his eyes were open, you shot your eyes up to look at him. He squinted, trying to get a better look at you from the sun shining through the room. "The fuck you do that for?" He asked jokingly, referring to you pulling the blanket off his hface and chest.

You stood silent, unsure of what to say, not making eye contact. "Checking me out now?" Daryl smirked, looking down at his chest. Your eyes widened at his comment, making you gaze back at his chest. "My eyes are up here, sunshine," He said, snapping his fingers causing you to look up at him slightly before looking away.

He smirked again, watching you melt of embarrassment. You were so humiliated that it showed through your cheeks. "Hey, I don't blame ya," He sneered, staring at your now pink cheeks. "Daryl Dixon, in MY bed, naked," You finally said, staring into his blue eyes. "Yup, was a hell of a night," Daryl smirked at you, making butterflies flutter in your stomach. You smiled and layed down on his chest. He held you in his arms as you both stared at the ceiling.

"Do you regret it?" You asked, looking up at him. It took Daryl a while to process what you just said but once you did he made eye contact with you. You both held a hot stare for a moment before Daryl finally spoke. "Regret? Hell nah, that was the best shit that've ever happened to me," He smirked at you causing you to blush. He smirked at you and placed a kiss on top of your forehead. You relaxed again and broke eye contact with him as you both stared into the other room.

"Do you really remember what even happened last night?" You asked, still stating into the other room. Daryl explained you everything that happened last night.

Last night:
It was Rick and Michonne's wedding. You got yourself ready and went to the wedding. Once it was over, there was the reception. Everyone was starting to get a bit tipsy while dancing, including you. "I just want to give a quick thanks to all of you that came," Rick began after the dancing had stopped. "It really means a lot and I hope you all are enjoying your time here," Rick stayed with a smile. Everyone lifted their drinks and shouted, "To the Grimes!" After that, everyone started getting wasted, including you. People were so drunk that they couldn't walk but you managed to make out someone in the far corner drinking by themselves. You started walking closer to them once you saw who it was, Daryl.

He looked at you as he brought the glass of whiskey to his lips, his eyes were digging into your head. "Ahh, just the man I was looking for," You said drunken. Daryl scoffed and set the glass down. "Yeah, cause I saw you wondering into one wall to the next," He chuckled. "Can you even blame me?" You asked and looked down at him with a smirk. He just tilted his head slightly and leaned back in his chair. You looked down at his chest and bit your lip before walking over to him and seating yourself on his lap.

Daryl didn't know what had even happened once he turned to you, you were staring at him with a smirk. He was flustered once you sat yourself on him, he did his best to keep his erection in tact but it rose. "Y/n?" Daryl said, slightly worried, his face turning scarlet read. "I can feel that," You smirked and glared at him. He looked at everything but you as you stared directly at him. You turned around to so that you were facing him and you turned his head to look at you. You grabbed his collar once he made eye contact with you. "Let's take this to my place," You said with a smirk.

Present:
"And now we're here," Daryl concluded. You stood flustered at everything you did that night. 'Did anyone see? Who cares, it's not like he cares,' You thought to yourself. "But hey, that was probably the best night of my life," Daryl said followed with a sigh. You snapped out of your thoughts and looked up at him. Suddenly a smirk appeared on your lips as your stared. "Well, why don't we give you the best morning of your life," You said, getting off of his chest. He looked at you and smirked as you started to climb on top of him, covering your back with the stain sheets as you kissed him.

//When Daddy gets flustered 😩