Nothing | R.G

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Warning: This chapter contains smut. Read at your own risk. ⚠️
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"Why do you care, Y/N?"

She scoffs. "I don't give a fuck."

"Are you sure about that? Jesse thinks you want to kill her."

Y/N and Rick are arguing. Again.

Ever since Daryl found her and brought her back to their group, her and Rick have had a problem with each other.

Back then they were at a prison. Now they are in a community called Alexandria.

Lately, Rick has been very close with a blonde woman named Jesse.

This has made Y/N more angry than usual.

Everyone has noticed the way she shoots daggers at the woman.

Everyone has noticed how Y/N refuses to be in the same room as her.

Today, Y/N was in her home that she shares with Glenn and Maggie when Rick showed up.

She opened the door to find him standing there, arms crossed.

"What?" She asked.

"Can I speak with you?"

"No." She tried pushing the door shut but he held it open with his foot.

He pushed past her and inside the home. She rolled her eyes at him, shutting the door before turning back to look at him.

He walked into the kitchen, Y/N following behind him. "Sure, make yourself at home." She mumbled.

"Where's Glenn and Maggie?"

She huffed, sitting at the counter. "Maggie is with Deanna. Glenn went on a run with Spencer and some others."

He nodded. "Anyways we need to talk."

"Yeah, I gathered that when you shoved your way inside the house."

He ignored her sarcastic remark. "I've had several people ask what's wrong with you lately."

She furrowed her brow. "Excuse me?"

"People want to know why you've been a bitch. Their words, not mine." He said, holding his hands up defensively when he noticed the look on her face.

She rolled her eyes again, standing up. "I don't have time for this. Get the fuck out of my house."

With that, she turned and walked up the staircase to her bedroom. She slammed the door, only for it to be opened a moment later.

"I wasn't done talking." Rick said, anger finally setting in.

"I was."

"Yeah, I gathered that." He replied, mocking her earlier statement.

The two stood in the middle of her room, staring angrily at each other before Rick finally spoke.

"Ever since Deanna's welcome party, you've acted worse than usual."

She crossed her arms.

"Is it Jesse?"

That caught her off guard. "What about Jesse?"

He suddenly smirked, knowingly. "Are you jealous?"

Her eyes widened. "Jealous? Of what? That blonde bitch? No."

"It sure seems like you are."

"Well i'm not."

Now they stare at each other again, waiting for the other to say something.

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