Waking up to see Daryl was a change. I adjusted laying on my side so i could look properly at him. His heavy arm was slung over me keeping me close. His face relaxed, a little snore coming from him. I look up at the ceiling and then at the ruffled sheets and Daryl again. He looked so peaceful and relaxed. I watched the rise and fall of his chest and how vulnerable he looked in sleep; eyes shut, floppy chestnut hair everywhere. I gently touched his cheek and lay one hand on his hot back. His eyes shot open and the muscles on his back went stronger than steel cables. His arm that was on me tightened and his hand gripped onto the small of my back, bringing me closer. He was tense until he saw it was just me and seemed to relax a little.
"Morning." His husky voice spoke and I felt my inner teenager go omg he's so hot listen to that voice. It sounded like something penny would of said. I felt myself choke at the thought of her."Morning." I replied. He moved closer towards me, looked down and rested his forehead against mine. I kissed him gently until he wrapped his arms around me and snuggled me close to him. My bare chest rubbed against his and I managed not to blush and control myself. It seemed like that Daryl was trying to do the exact same thing when we thought of the night before.
"Want round two?" He whispered in my ear and I immediately blushed, slapped his arm and rolled my eyes as he bit his lip( which was the hottest thing ever!).
"How's ya bruises?" He scowled a little bit while looking at them.
"Painful" I couldn't help but wince. I saw anger flash before his eyes as he frowned at the bruise underneath my eye. He lent forward taking one hand away from my hip to gently stroke the bruise underneath my eye. He gently pressed his lips against it and slowly he kissed it and I savoured that moment as he closed his eyes and I couldn't stop staring at his face. It had something I hadn't often really seen him have until quiet recently : emotion.
He planted gentle kisses down my cheek, his hand now behind my neck as he kissed my nose gently. He kissed my cupids bow and then my lips where I savoured the taste of his lips. I started deepening the kiss as I wrapped my arm behind his neck my thumb rubbing the soft spot behind his ear. He pulled away his lips skimming mine, looking at him again i smiled and I felt a million times better.
"I think it worked..." I whispered not wanting to get rid of the sexual tension between the two of us there as we stared.
"We should probably get up and hunt for food..."
"You ain't going outside those walls till that bastard is killed." he grabbed my face with his strong rough hand and sighed. Eventually I nodded.
"I think you're strong, how ya got through whatever happened and came back takes guts Lil." he spoke. I turned, my back facing him so he wrapped my arms around me and spooned me.
I loved how I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck. He gently planted a kiss as his arm stroked mine as I wrapped my self in them as he gently sent kisses down my neck.
I heard him sigh and kiss the soft spot I loved.
"That guy...he didn't...ya know..."
"NO." I snapped closing my eyes and I felt Daryl relax a bit behind me.
"I've gotta go talk to Rick." I felt him begin to take him self away from me.
I made a frustrated noise and turned to face him as I clung onto his arm.
"Don't, I'm so comfortable!" I wined feeling like a teenager.
"We don't get lie ins." he huffed running his hands through his hair. He dragged me forward so that he kissed me again and I moaned against his lips, my nails digging into his back trying to persuade him to stay.
"Stop tryin to change my mind woman." he growled but when he pulled back his lips grazed mine and I saw him contemplating the options again.
I giggled and lay back down wrapping the sheets tightly around me.
He began to leave, he pulled on the clothes from the floor and I rolled my eyes as he had not put on clean clothes, again. I wrapped my self in the sheets tighter and he bent down and kissed my head as I pouted.
He ruffled my hair just to be a dick and smirked a little bit.
"Bye" I whispered as he shut the door and I breathed deeply thinking about last night, wow.I got up, pulled on some black jeans and a nice white flowy top. I left my golden hair down so it fell underneath my ribs and smiled at the mirror. I wished that bruise went away. I grabbed some makeup- which I found at an abandoned town- and applied some foundation on it and headed down stairs and joined the group for breakfast. Maggie gave me a look as I poured out my cereal and whispered in my ear.
"How was last night?" A blush ran all the way from my cheeks to my ear. Her lovely wide smile returned as I cleared my throat. Luckily we were the only two in the kitchen and the dinning room was loud enough for no one to hear us.
"Amazing." I couldn't help but smile and she laughed yet again.
"How did you know?" I asked her
"You had that look on your face, I'm glad Daryl made it back though." she elbowed me and I laughed.
I sat joining the group for breakfast and started talking to them all; Michoone and her beautiful smile and Rick with baby Judith, until he passed her over to me and I held her close. We were all one big happy family.

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Daryl's Fallen(TWD fan fiction/Daryl Dixon)
FanfictionLily Brokeback has survived the apocalypse, barley. After a tragic incident she is left deprived of human affection until she accidentally injures a man called Daryl Dixon. Daryl and Lily find they have more in common than they think and she slowly...