Caryl One-Shots

A Night Together

This is gonna be a 🍋 chapter. So if you wish to not read then skip. Otherwise if you wanna read, enjoy! 😉

Carol and Daryl enter back into their home after a long day with keeping Alexandria up and running. Daryl set his crossbow down then went over and collapsed onto the bed, physically exhausted. Carol couldn't blame him. Everyday is always hard working. Well it's better to do that than waste a day and worry about walkers coming and eating you. Though she wishes there are days offs as well.

Daryl stretched as Carol sat beside him. She stroked his hair off his face. "Been overworking yourself again, eh?" Carol asked, stroking the hunter's hair. Daryl looked up at the lovely woman before him, then sat up on his elbow. "Just givin' myself a workout that's all." Daryl said. Carol chuckled softly, as they exchanged a kiss. They've been dating for a while, and they've been together for six months now.
They honestly never realized sooner how much they fit each other. They've been by each other's side for so long it's bout time they became a couple huh?

Carol got up and was bout ready to shower. Of course Daryl never does, always stinking and all. But Carol got used to it by now it doesn't even faze her anymore. Carol let down her long hair that she always keeps up in a tight bun and fixed it back up again, locks of hair dangling from the sides. Carol forgot what it felt like to have long hair, considering he cut it from her past. But now it's almost down to her waist it's crazy.

Carol adjusts her hair while Daryl gets piled up in the bed, already looking relaxed. God knows he needed it after a long day. Carol couldn't wait to pile up with him too. She stretched as she walks over and lays down on her side of the bed, next to Daryl. She exhaled as she finally felt her body relax, her feet aching from walking all day. Just feeling her body relax is so pleasing she doesn't wanna get up for the next few days. Just lay down here all day, she thinks. That'd be the best idea, she thought. Just sit here, beside Daryl, just the two of them. That's heaven right there.

Neither of the two spoke a word, mainly because they're tired. Carol turns her head over to Daryl, who looked asleep. But the hunter suddenly opened his eyes and looks over to his lover. They locked their eyes to each other, Carol's ocean eyes, and Daryl's chocolate brown ones, made the latter smile. Carol turned her whole body around, laying on her stomach, her smile soft and genuine. Daryl returns the favor just to keep the gaze on. "You know these past couple years, I honestly didn't know what to expect. Except that you're with me." Daryl said. "Is that so?" Carol asked. "Why wouldn't it be? You've been by my side for so long. And vice versa. You're one of the most important people in my life...thank you." Daryl said that, holding Carol's hand, entwining their hands together. Carol smiled warmly even more. She lets Daryl entwine her fingers and she reaches over and she kissed Daryl. Daryl still kept his hand on Carol, as he kissed back.

Carol kept the kiss going, up until the two sat up, Carol cupping Daryl's face, Daryl putting his arms on Carol's arms as they kissed. They continued the passionate pattern, keeping it nice and steady. Carol smiled underneath the kiss, Daryl feeling it. They broke the kiss to give each other some breath, eyes locked on each other once again. Carol returned the kiss back then broke again. Daryl had his hand through the locks on her hair. Carol watched as his hand manuvered from there, to her neck.

Carol didn't move, wondering what Daryl is gonna do next. He almost seemed hesitant, but didn't say a word. Carol noticed how this hands went to the base of her coat. Carol felt Daryl put his thumbs on the inside of the base of the collar and pull it off. Carol stood still, as she manuvered her arms to slip off her coat. Now Carol was just in her t-shirt. She still didn't move, as she sees Daryl's hands trying to figure out where to go. "What're you doing?" Carol asked, her tone not bitter but rather curious. Daryl stopped what he's doing to look at Caryl. He dropped his hands down, scratching the back of his neck with one.