In the middle of the night I was woken up to a lot of moving around on the bed. I opened my eyes to see Daryl moving around and the bed was wet from tears.
"Daryl," I sat up, "Daryl!"
He calmed down and opened his eyes to.
"Hey," I spoke softly.
Daryl just cried. He sat up a little and I pulled him into my arms.
"Its okay," I stoked his head as he cried.
Once Daryl stopped he apologised, "I'm sorry."
"No. Don't apologise. Human emotion is valid," I hugged him tight, "I know you bottle it up."
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Daryl Dixon One Shots
FanfictionWith these one shots some are finished but some are random like story starters. Either way I hope you enjoy :)
