Daryl Dixon one-shots

Blue eyes

POV: You tell Daryl he has gorgeous eyes.

Y/N couldn't help but stare into Daryl's piercing blue eyes. They were like nothing she had ever seen before, clear and bright as the sky on a summer day.

"You know, you have really gorgeous eyes," she said.

Daryl looked at her, surprised by her compliment. He wasn't used to people noticing things like that about him, and it made him feel a little self-conscious.

But as he looked back at her, he could see the sincerity in her gaze. She wasn't just saying it to be polite, she really meant it.

"Thanks," he said, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

For a moment, they just stood there, lost in each other's eyes. But then the moment passed, and they went back to their usual routine of hunting and scavenging.

But even as they went about their daily tasks, Y/N couldn't help but feel a little bit of warmth in her heart. She had never been one to fall for someone based on their looks, but there was something about Daryl's eyes that drew her in, like a moth to a flame.

And as they walked together, side by side, she couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, there was something more there than just friendship.