Vivian opens her eyes seeing Rosita beside her, both girls are naked with only a blanket covering them
Rosita: Hey
Vivian: Hey
Rosita: You still here?
She places her hand on Vivian's hip slowly rubbing her thumbs up and down
Vivian: Eugene's gonna start patrolling?
Rosita: Mm-hmm
Vivian grabs her hand lifting it to her lips
Rosita: He asked me to teach him how to fieldstrip automatics. He's gonna teach me chemistry.
Vivian: Mm. You can't teach chemistry. I would've passed that in high school.
They laugh, leaning in pressing their lips together.
Rosita: Really?
Vivian: Mm-mm
They pull away, smiling at each other with loving looks.
Vivian: That was just......beyond
Rosita: Mm-hmm
She kisses down her shoulder and up to her neck
Rosita: Oh yeah?
She leans in touching their lips back together. Their lips slowly moves together in perfect sync.
Rosita: Mm
She unwraps the blanket and gets out of bed. She walks around to the front, Vivian sits up on her elbows eyeing her naked body.
Rosita turns around towards her, walking back and grabs her wrist clasping a bracelet around her wrist
Vivian: What's this?
Rosita: My first of many gifts to you.
Vivian: You made this?
Rosita: Thought your wrist looked a little lonely.
Vivian: Rosita Espinosa, you are damn near perfection, you know that?
Rosita smirks leaning in closer, her lips brushing against hers
Rosita: I know, butterfly
She cups her chin caressing her lovingly then presses their lips together before grabbing her hands yanking her up out of bed
Rosita: Show me. In the shower
She pulls Vivian by her hands out of the room, Vivian's giggles echos from the doorway.
ELSEWHERE
Lyla is in the garden tying up sticks together when Brian walks up to her between the bushes
Brian: Lyla.
Lyla: Hey. We get the trellises in, we can start going vertically. Double our yield of tomatoes per square foot. We can only keep stretching our rations so far.
Brian walks up and helps her tie the string around the top of the three sticks huddled together.
Lyla: Still haven't seen a single bud.
Brian: Babe
She looks at him.
Brian: It'll grow. We're gonna be okay.
They hear a gate opening, they look behind them seeing two people heading down the steps where Jesus was being held. They take off running towards the scene.
HOUSE
Jesus reaches up grabbing a painting off the wall and sits down at the top of the stairs looking at the painting.
YOU ARE READING
TWD-Vivian Grimes
FanfictionVivian Grimes: oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes. When the dead began attacking the living, she thought her dad was dead until he found his way back to them again
