Daryl Dixon one-shots

Jokes

POV: Daryl makes you laugh.

Y/N had been feeling down lately, the weight of the world seeming to press down on her shoulders. Even as she tried to shake off the feeling, she found herself unable to muster a smile.

Daryl had noticed Y/N hadn't been herself lately and was determined to do something about it. The group was sat around the campfire enjoying some dinner, he sat himself next to her and leaned over.

"Hey, I've got a joke for you," he said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Y/N looked at him skeptically, but she couldn't help but feel curious. "Ok hit me" she said.

Daryl cleared his throat, his eyes sparkling, "why did the tomato turn red?" he asked.

Y/N shrugged having no clue of the answer but could feel a small smile tug at the corner of her mouth. "I don't know, why?."

"Because it saw the salad dressing!" Daryl said laughing at his own joke.

Y/N couldn't help but laugh with him, the sound bubbling up deep within her. As she looked over at Daryl, she saw his eyes crinkle with amusement, and she knew he would do anything for her.

"Thanks for that" she said wiping a stray tear from her cheek, Daryl grinned, his eyes warm. "Anytime" he said, "I'll always be here to make you laugh.