fight for you

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I'm laying down on my bed patiently waiting for walker to arrive. I invited him this morning, texting him to come over. I haven't seen him in a while because of acting and all but I can't wait to have him in my arms again.

I hear the door creak open to appear walker stumbling into my room, limping as he reaches me. I immediately sit up, seeing his face with bruises and blood. I slowly approach him, carefully tracing my finger on his face.

" oh my gosh.... what happened walk?" I say, my voice full with concern.

" I'm sorry baby..." walker said, while a tear ran down his cheek. I wipe away his tear and lead him to the bathroom. I pat on the bathroom counter, walker sitting down as I take out the emergency kit.

I take out a cotton ball and sprinkle some alcohol on it. I pass the cotton ball on the scratches, walker grabbing my hand as I do so.

" my love.... what happened?" I ask, concerned and confused. Walker never seemed like the person to argue with someone , let alone fight someone.

" I just couldn't let them do that..." He mumbled out, looking down on the floor as he's caressing my hand. I put the cotton ball back down on the counter and raise his chin with my finger.

" do what?...." I say as we both look into eachother eyes.

" y/n I couldn't let them talk bad about you, they got what they deserved " He said, I sigh as I grab the cotton ball and continue. I love that walker is protective, I really do but I don't want him to get hurt. I would rather him let them keeping talking crap then seeing him hurt.

I finish up, putting everything back into the drawer . I look back in his eyes as he's nervously fidgeting with his fingers. I lightly planted kisses on the cuts, finishing off leaving a kiss on his nose.

I lightly smiled, pulling him into a hug. I can feel him smile as he pulls me closer.

" I love you so much walk, but promise me you won't do that again" I mumble into his shoulder.

" maybe..." he says as I giggle a bit.

" please, for me" I say pulling away from the hug, looking at him with puppy dog eyes.

" ok fine, for you, yes" he sighs out, planting a kiss on my head.

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