Carl's POV:
I watched as the blonde boy in front of me put his head in his hands, with a sigh. He smelled like whisky and looked like he hadn't slept in days.
"Ron, you should sleep." I mumbled to him, I've been doing this for a while now. I kept unexpectedly showing up at his door and inviting myself in to take care of him, and I felt as if we grew close, kind of.
"I'm not tired." He mumbled, clearly lying. I got up from my chair and sat down on his bed next to him. I carefully forced him to lay down on my lap, as I begin playing with his thick hair. "What are you doing?" He mumbled, clearly enjoying it.
"Making you fall asleep." I sighed, and I was right. After a few minutes I could hear him snore.
I carefully got him off of me and set him down carefully, before leaving. I hope he's gonna stay asleep for a while.
Really short chapter, sorry but hey next chapter is gonna be awesome so I'll make up for it, ok?
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I'm Sorry || rarl
Romance! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE WALKING DEAD CHARACTERS ! Ron hates Carl's guts, he stole Enid from him.. Or, maybe Enid stole Carl from Ron? Ron doesn't get what he feels for the long haired brunette, and keeps denying the fact that he likes him, even i...
