[EDITING]
you took a polaroid of us,
then discovered,
the rest of the world was black and white,
but we were in screaming color,
and I remember thinking
are we out of the woods yet?
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season 3, episode 12 (part 2)
My lips mashed perfectly with Rick's, his soft lips locking with mine intensely. His left hand clasped onto my thigh while the other cupped my cheek, my own hands lost in his thick curly hair.
The two of us had been lost in a kiss for minutes, but it felt like hours. Our lips only worked harder against each other, his tongue slipping in my mouth before retreating back into his own. A small gasp left me at the action, my hands gripping his scalp harshly which caused a groan to escape him as well.
But before we could continue our heated makeout session a small clank hitting the ground caught my attention. My head pulled away from Rick slowly, my head tilting to the side to try and find the source.
As my attention moved away from Rick he placed his lips on the side of my neck, leaving slow sensual kisses down it. I let out a soft breath at the action, my eyes fluttering closed before realizing the very reason I turned away from him.
"Wait." I breathed out, my hand moving to gently push his chest away. Rick pulled away instantly, his alarmed expression on me.
"What is it? You okay?" He asked me quickly, letting out a heavy breath from our previous acts. His face was a bright red, his cheeks radiating heat onto my own flushed face.
"Yeah– yeah. I just heard something." I whispered to him, my eyes turning over towards the stranger on the cot to see him in the same position as earlier.
Rick turned towards the man as well, slowly standing to his feet to observe him closer. I leaned my body against the chair, an exhausted sigh coming from me. The ex-sheriff shrugged his shoulders, moving around the room before picking up a sniper that leaned against the wall.
I watched as Rick picked the weapon up, looking through the peephole for a moment before lowering it to his side. Since the pain on my leg was cooling down I decided to stand up from my spot, standing next to Rick to take a longer glance at the weapons that surrounded us.
My eyes then turned towards the window, my hands on my hips as I gazed at the outdoors. All I could really see were the traps that this man set up and the abandoned buildings across the street, but the sky was a beautiful blue today.
As I stared out the window a heavy body collided with mine, falling on top of me as I fell onto the floor. A loud wheezy breath puffed out of me at the sudden action, the breath really getting knocked out of me from the rough crash.
The body that was once on top of mine was now thrown to the side, my body shot up as I came face to face with the once unconscious man now lying on the ground as Rick held him down. Loud yells came from both of them, yet I couldn't do anything but watch in shock.
