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"God Andrea please, would you stop?". Noa got up from the RV's floor. Andrea looked at her a bit and went back to her gun. Noa sighed and got out.

She haven't had the time to take two steps out of the camping car that she heard someone following her. "Where do ya think ya are goin' woman", Daryl said now beside her.

"I don't know Daryl! Why do you care anyway?", she barked, not stopping.

"Wow. Hey" Daryl stopped her by the arm. "Whut's thet supposed tuh mean?". He seemed a bit angry at her.

It was finally the time for this conversation. "What are we Daryl? Us?", she asked softly. He just looked at her in the eyes. "Talk god! It's always like that with you!" She slipped her arm out of his grip and looked away.

It was silent before Daryl said. "Ah'm gunna look fahwar Sophia... yawl wanna come with may?"

Noa chuckled but nodded. That was how Daryl acted. He was being him and she couldn't blame him. After a few minutes of walk Noa decided to talk.

"I'm sorry about earlier. I know it's hard to talk about stuff like that for you", she said quietly. "I just overthink something and I'm on my nerves recently" He looked at her embarrassed. "No no that's not the monthly think stupid"

They continued searching for Sophia while talking and laughing at low voice. "Gist tuh bay clear", Daryl started. "Ah already sayud it but Ah don't regret it ". He said avoiding her eyes. "Git thet out' chur mind"

After a hour walking around they decided to head back. They were back on the highway when Noa decided to make a move. If Daryl wasn't planning on doing it she will. She took Daryl's hand, stopping him. "Show me that you don't regret it", she said softly.

He looked at her confused. "Wha?" She took his hands and put them on her hips. She placed hers on the back of his neck and pushed herself into him. "Noa, thut others-", he whispered.

"Please Daryl", she looked up at him. He sighed loudly and she knew that she won. She took his hand and dragged him in the back of a car. She could see that he was still hesitant. "You don't want this-"

He didn't let her finish and kissed her. Daryl's kisses were soft. He was so delicate with her. His kisses went from her lips to her neck then to her collarbone. She slide her hand on the back of his neck letting her fingers in his hair.

"Daryl! Noa!", Dale screamed from the RV. God. The two looked at each other and got out the car.

The day after they arrived the Greene's farm. As Rick and the others heard the noise of engine, they got out the house. "Hey...", Noa said softly to Rick and hugged him. "Is he okay?"

"He'll go through... Thanks to Hershell and Shane", he responded.

Everyone was relieved.

"Can I come with you?", Noa asked Daryl. The redneck was going to search for Sophia.

"Ah don't know Noa, Ah need tuh bay focus", he responded a bit embarrassed referring at the event of yesterday.

"I just want to be with you", she started. "I feel safer" Daryl looked behind him, at her. She was sincere, there was no smirk on her face.

"Okay... Sumone has tuh show yawl how tuh track anyway" He hesitated a bit then added. "Prefer it tuh bay may an not Shane"

He then didn't let her the chance to tease him and just continued his way to the woods. She followed him smiling.

After a bit of walking they found an house. But it was empty. The two got out and looked around, calling for the little girl.

On their way back to the farm Noa noticed two white flowers in Daryl's back pocket. "Why do you have flowers Daryl?", she asked a bit laughing. It was so unusual.

"It's none uh chur business woman", he replied not bothering to look at her. She couldn't see it but he was flushing red. One of those flowers was for her. Was it too much?, he thought.

Once they arrived the camp Daryl told Noa that he needed to talk with Carol. She nodded to him and made her way toward the rest of the group.

Glenn made his way to her. "We prepared the camp whil you and Daryl were out there, you'll still be staying in Merle and Daryl's tent? Shane want to let you know that you can go to his tent if not", he said trying not to suggest anything.

She thought for a moment. Daryl will probably have nothing against her staying in his tent, right? She looked at Glenn and responded. "I think so, if Daryl doesn't kick me out", she laughed and made her way toward "her" tent.

Her stuff was already in it, thanks to Glenn. She started to unpack it when the zipper of the tent made her turn around. "God yawl scared thuh shit out uh me', he breathed out. He entered fully the tent and put his crossbow down beside his cot. "Didn't know yawl wuz stayin' thayure"

It was bothering him, she thought. "I can still go if i'm bothering you, Shane-"

"Yawl're stayin' here", he cut her off. She smiled at him and returned to unpacking until Daryl coughed. She looked up at him again. "I brought yawl thet", he said quietly handing a flower.

Noa took it and thanked him with a bright smile on her face. "Who thought that a Dixon could be this sweet?", she chuckled and only received a grumbling for answer, making her smile wider.

He was finally showing her attention and she was more than happy about it. What will it be next time?

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