14. Miles

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TW: mentions of suicide

I might go from y/n to 'you' if that makes sense 😅
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Daryl wakes up first to see y/n still asleep and looking very beautiful.. is what he thought. Rosco still at the edge of the bed.

He quietly gets out of the room to get something to for him and y/n to eat. He grabbed two slices of bread and cracks two eggs. He puts some left over potatoes on two plates and as soon as the eggs were done he brought both plates on the room placing them on the bed, went back out and grabbed orange juice for them.

Dale came in to check on how y/n was doing. "Hey Daryl how she doing". "She's fine, slept for the most part but she fine." Dale could tell that Daryl really cared about her and saw how Sofia's death affected you and him.

"Alright well I'll leave ya two alone" Dale leaves the two alone.

Y/n eyes flutter open smelling something good and toasty. Daryl helped you sit up and handed you the plate and a fork. 'thank you' you signed to him. Daryl nods his head and gives a small smile wolfing down the eggs.

Early that morning Rick and Shane had taken Randell about 18 miles away to drop him off and to never see him again.

After finishing their breakfast Daryl went to go put the plates in the sink and go back to y/n. Realizing y/n was still in her bra Daryl quickly went outside to ask Dale for a spare shirt.

"Dale"

"Yeah Daryl ya need something?"

"Yeah do ya have a spare shirt, y/n's got ruined and she just in'er bra." Daryl's cheeks were red, he knew it but failed to try to hide it.

"Yeah sure just one second"

After Dale had given him a shirt he ran back into the house, towards the room to see y/n petting Rosco.

"Hi" y/n spoke softly. Daryl's heart was doing loops. "Hey umm I gotcha another shirt". Cheeks still red facing away from y/n to hide it but she already saw. Smiling to herself she got out of bed and tapped his shoulder.

Daryl turned around to see y/n right Infront of him holding the shirt. Using her one hand to sign and talk. "I need help". With that said Daryl grabbed the shirt, thankfully it was a buttoned shirt and not a pull over shirt, y/n put her right arm first and slowly put in her left arm not wanting to pop any stitches Hershal had done.

Helping her button up her shirt Daryl couldn't help the dirty thoughts coming again. Oh what it would feel like running his hands up and down your sides, slow kisses to your neck, hearing you breathe heavily, and look into your beautiful brown eyes.

Daryl quickly shook the thought away finished buttoning her shirt leaving his hand between her neck and shoulder.

Y/n face aslo got red and only looked into his blue Georgia eyes. Daryl gave her a small smile and left the room with a blushing y/n.

Y/n got out of the room to go check on Beth. Y/n opens the door quickly to not scare her, "hey" Beth only sits up, looks at her and stares out the window.

She sits at the edge of the bed looking outside just like Beth was doing. Y/n turns around and grabs her hand. Feeling Beth's cold hands ran a shiver up y/n's spine. "How bout w-we go outside", Beth shakes her head no looking at the food Lori brought for her, and went back to laying down.

Y/n gets up looking at Beth one more time and leaves the room completely. Later on Lori, Andrea, and y/n are in the kitchen looking towards Beth's room hearing Maggie scream at her for wanting to commit suicide.

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