Grimes/ Riggs Imagines

That Damn Lipstick

Imagine: (Carl's POV)

I was quietly sitting in the classroom, trying to focus but I couldn't because the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen was sitting right across from me.

Her name was (y/n). I've known her since we were kids. Even before the apocalypse. Once she moved to my neighborhood when I was ten and she was nine, we went to the same school. Also, due to our close proximities and closeness in age we instantly connected.

Ever since we came across Alexandria, (y/n) and Michonne have discovered a liking in the makeup. They were allowed to take a few things and (y/n) had to chose a deep red lipstick. That damn lipstick defined her already perfectly soft and plump lips.

I looked away from her as soon as her eyes met mine. She had caught me staring. I heard her giggle slightly and I looked at her again. (Y/N) mouthed the phrase, "meet me after class". I honestly wasn't paying any attention to what she told me, all I did was watch her lips move and imagine them against my lips.

That damn lipstick.

I nodded at her, even though I don't know what she said. (Y/N) looked back at her notebook and began taking notes. I don't know why though, all you need to know in an apocalypse is how to survive. However, I'm glad she did though because her lips parted and stuck her tongue out in thought. I gazed at her lips, oh how I desire to kiss her.

That damn lipstick.

I clicked my pen for the remainder of the class time. Okay okay! I was also staring at (Y/N). The teacher told us we could leave and I began to pack up my stuff. (Y/N) had to walk past my desk in order to leave, as she did I inhaled her vanilla scented perfume and stared at her ass a little. (Y/N) turned her head smiling at me.

That damn lipstick.

I ran outside to quickly find her, I wanted to know why she wanted me to meet with her. Besides the fact that we are friends, I thought she wanted to tell me something. I flung the door open and started to walk out when a small hand grabbed my shirt, pulling me back. I looked to see who it was. It was (Y/N). Her lips tweaked into a smile.

That damn lipstick.

"Hey Carl, care to tell me why you were staring at me the entire class?" (Y/N) asked, her lips moving through each word. "I-ugh-I don't k-know" I answered, stuttering like  a dork whose never talked to a girl. (Y/N) is my friend, why can't I talk to her anymore with acting like an idiot?

That damn lipstick.

I looked at her eyes then her lips and back into her eyes. "Carl? Earth to Carl?" She declared, shaking my shoulders. "Sorry, (y/n) it's just your uh- your. I can't tell you" I mumbled. "Carl, you can tell me anything. No judgement here" she whispered. "It's just that you're really gorgeous and your body is so great and that damn lipstick is so distracting" I managed to tell her. A smile spread across (Y/N)'s face. "Why didn't you tell me?" She smirked. I shrugged slightly and stumbled back a little when her lips met mine. I landed against the wall of the house and began to kiss her back. (Y/N) has this taste, it was a mix of mint and some chocolate. I was already addicted to it. Our lips moved in sync until she pulled away. (Y/N) swiped her thumb against her bottom lip, removing some of the saliva I left on her lip. "Sorry" I blushed but truly on the inside I was burning intensely. "It's okay. The work of a virgin kisser" she laughed. "Please kiss me again" I blurted out and she quickly met my needs. All it took was a peck on the lips for me to loose my breath again.

That damn lipstick.

"I hope you aren't leaving me after kissing me like that" (y/n) said. "I don't plan too. Please be mine?" I asked, leaning my forehead against hers. (Y/N) nodded with a bright smile that was very contagious and took my hand. "Dinner?" (Y/N) asked breaking the silence. I nodded and followed her to my house where everyone usually ate.  We got there soon enough and when I walked in my dad said "wow! Carl, did (y/n) finally kiss you?"  I looked at (y/n) shocked and flushed. I watched as she giggled and squeezed my hand. "How did you know we kissed?" I said, flustered. "Maybe the lipstick stain on your lips" Daryl replied for my dad. I looked at (y/n) as she laughed hysterically. "You'll pay for this" I said, trying to sound angry. "Yeah, yeah" (y/n) smiled then stood on her tippy toes to kiss me again, probably leaving behind some lipstick but I don't really care.

That damn lipstick.