carl grimes imagines;

First Kiss

"Y/N?" Carl calls from around the corner, causing your heart to skip a beat. You toss the comic on the bed gently, swinging your legs over the side and standing up. You run a hand through your oily, unwashed hair as Carl walks in. He smiles sweetly at you as he leans against the wall. "Hey."
"What's up?" You try to sound casual but the truth is, when he's around, there's no way in hell acting casual is possible. He must notice, too, since his smile quickly spreads into a cocky smirk before he puts a hand in his pocket.
"I have a serious question for you." His voice is suddenly low and deep, almost mysterious. You lean in, glancing around and crossing your arms. You nod at him.
"Try me."
"Uh..." He walks over towards you, motioning for you to sit. You obey and he sits beside you, clearing his throat awkwardly as he rubs the back of his neck. "Well, I-I was wondering if... You've ever kissed anyone before?"
You must be redder than a tomato. He eyes you cautiously, his face turning a shade similar--almost darker--than your own. He looks down as if to dismiss himself before shaking his head and standing up, but you grab his arm and hold him back. He looks down at you.
"N-No. Why, have you?" Stupid.
"No... But I-I want to..." He sits down again before staring into your eyes. You can't help the feeling you get and before you know it, your lips are pressed against his, your hands on both of his cheeks. He doesn't hesitate to kiss back, pushing you down the bed.
Holy shit, that escalated quickly.
You pull away for a split second, noticing only the lust in his eyes. You're panting, gasping for breath. His chest is pressed against yours, making it difficult for air. But you wouldn't have it any other way.
"Hormones, right?" The two of you laugh before he sits up, you following his lead. He places a quick peck on your lips.
"We should definitely do this more often."