Several weeks have passed and Rick made the decision for us to just keep moving. A silly wooden barn wouldn't keep all of us safe forever. We're walking down some unknown street and it's extremely hot. It has to be either June or July. But who knows? Nobody keeps up with the days of the week anymore in this new world. Rick, Michonne and Carol are leading the group and in a deep conversation about needing to find water. I'm following everyone else in the back, but Daryl officially finishes the group in the rear. We haven't spoken since that day, but he watches me. I can feel it. When I'm sleeping or on watch, he's there-waiting. I'm extremely hot and sweat rolls down my chest and down my stomach. I happen to turn around and Daryl slips into the woods. My instincts tell me to follow him, so I do. I walk for what seems like several seconds when he grabs my waist from behind and starts immediately kissing my neck. He runs his hands through my hair and starts on my sweaty back.
(Y/N): "Why Daryl? Do you know what hell you've put me through?!"
Daryl: "I told you..you were gonna have to work for it, but I'm tired of waiting." He then starts to pull off his winged leather vest and thin t-shirt. "What you waitin' for?"
(Y/N): "..." She then starts to untie her boots and unzips her torn jeans. Daryl becomes impatient and finishes taking the rest off. "This is all happening so fast a-and I'm not prepared a-"
Daryl: "Shh." He lays a finger against her soft lips. "You aren't ready and that's okay. We can take it slow. But you need to know-I'm starting to fall in love with you. Actually, that night when you listened to me ranting, I knew I needed you." They both stand there half-dressed and softly kiss one another for several long minutes until the group starts shouting for them.
Daryl: "You know somethin'? I've always needed you. I just didn't think we'd have to go through shit first to find each other."
For the first time in a while, they laugh. After getting dressed, they walk hand in hand back to the group. Of course, there are lingering eyes and several snickers (mainly from Michonne and Rick), but Daryl and (Y/N) laugh with them. Everything is gonna be OK...for now.
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Alone: Daryl Dixon fanfiction
FanfictionBeing alone in this apocalyptic world is not exactly what (y/n) asked for. But maybe a certain individual can make this hostile life worth living.
