The Walking Dead: No Turning Back ( Male Reader x Clementine )

Chapter 38: All That Remains

(Y/N)'s POV:

Me, Omid and Christa were looking ahead and we saw a public bathroom ahead!

Omid: What do you think?

Christa: Omid, you can't be serious.

Omid: I am.

Christa: We are NOT doing that.

Omid: Why not?

Christa: Because!

Clementine was behind us and catched up, she looked at me and smile as I felt butterflies in my stomach. We all began walking towards the bathrooms.

Omid: Come on, Christa. What's wrong with "Omid"?

Christa: We're not calling our baby Omid. One of you is enough. Clementine, (Y/N)? A little help here?

Omid: Omid the second.

Christa: No.

Clementine: What if it's a girl?

Me: Yeah, will it still be Omid?

Omid: No. We'll name it Christa.

Christa: But I'm Christa. I don't want to call her Christa. That's just confusing.

Omid: So name her Genevive. I don't care!

We then make it to the bathrooms.

Christa: How can you not care?! You're not taking this seriously.

Omid: I take everything seriously. Especially little Omid's future.

Christa: Keep talkin' and you'll be sleeping in the rain tonight. Remember that time in Barstow.

Omid: Vegas weekend.

Christa smiles as she enters the boys bathroom as Omid turns to us.

Omid: Why don't you two, uh, get cleaned up in the girl's room.

Clementine: I hope the sink works in there.

Me: Yeah.

Omid: I wouldn't count on it. Just be careful, and make sure to keep track of your things. We'll be right next door.

Clementine: Okay.

We were about to go in when Omid speaks up again.

Omid: (Y/N), forgetting to do something.

Annoyed I turn around and see Omid with his fist out, I fist bump him.

Me and Omid: THE OMID!

Clem giggles and walks into the girls room, I follow shortly after.

Clementine: ...Hello?

Me: We should search the stalls.

Clementine: Good idea.

Clem checks the first two stalls as I check the last one. Clear.

Me: No one?

Clementine: Yep, no one's here. Guess it's safe to get cleaned up.

Me: Alright, Clem you go first.

Clem smiles at me.

Clementine: No, you go first.

Me: Ladies first, you should know that.

Clem blushes a bit as she unzips her bag. She then looks at the faucet.

Clementine: Please have water.

She tries it but no use.

Clementine: Figures.