The Walking Dead Preferences

How You Get Together

Daryl : After the shirt incident, you two became closer and closer. You still had arguments, but they were more like teasing and sarcasm than real fights.
You guys had gone on a run in the forest together but got separated. Daryl had been frantically looking for you for hours, killing anything in his path. He was bloody and sweaty, dehydrated. But he wasn't giving up. Late afternoon, he finally found you in an abandoned cabin in the woods. He was angry, but oh so relieved you were safe.
"Dammit (Y/N)! I told you to stay close!" He said angrily. You widened your eyes from how he was angry with you but quickly met his glare with your own. "Hey! I tried asshole! It's not my fault you were going too fast!" Honestly Daryl you're so-"
But before you could finish he had dropped his crossbow and ran to you, engulfing you in a strong hug. You were shocked at first, but then hugged him back, wrapping your arms around his neck. "I thought I lost you..." he whispered in his gruff voice. You smiled softly, then pulled back looking into his blue eyes. Then, you went back in, but instead of a hug you pushed your lips against his in a tender kiss, which he gladly accepted.

Carl : You were laying on his bed with him. Your head resting on his chest reading a comic with him. You had slowly began to drift off to sleep. You couldn't really help it, being so comfortable.
Soon, Carl realized you fell asleep. He looked down at you and smiled. Then, looking around to make sure no one was there. He leaned down and kissed your head. Now, you were a very light sleeper, so you opened your eyes as soon as he felt his lips against your skin. Carl's eyes widened seeing you awake and immediately began blushing. "(Y/N)! I...uh...I mean-I didn't mean...um..." he said stumbling over his words. You slowly sat up giving him a playful smirk. Giving up trying to explain, Carl buried his face in his hands. You giggled and tapped him on the shoulder. "Carl it's okay," you said softly. He removed his face from his hands looking up at you, hearing that. "What?" he asked. You smiled and kissed his cheek. Then, as you pulled away you whispered in his ear gently, "I like you too." His face turned a bright red hearing that. He gave you a small embarrassed smile that just made you laugh more.

Rick : He was helping you with your aim. You slowly lifted the gun to eye level and aimed your best at the bottle. Rick nodded and watched giving you small comments. "That's right. Both eyes open. Relax..."
You took in a deep breath and pulled the trigger. You missed. You let out a sigh of frustration. "Here let me help," he said. He came behind you and put his arms around you, putting his strong hands over your small ones and raising the gun. He helped you move and aim on the bottle. "You can do it, just focus (Y/N)..." he whispered. You took another deep breath and pulled the trigger again.
The bottle broke with a crash. You smiled at the bottle, feeling a sense of proudness. Then you turned to Rick who was smiling at you too. You then realized how close your faces were and you blushed slightly. Rick seemed to notice too. You both just stared at each other for a moment before you slowly leaned forward, closing your eyes and pressing your lips softly to Rick's. He kissed you back and turned you around to access your lips easier. You wrapped your hand around his neck to deepen it, and you both savored the passionate moment.