I Can Survive On My Own. (Carl Grimes x Reader) >COMPLETED< ~EDITING~

That's Cute.

Your point of view....

As Carl put a shirt on, and I was slipping on my shoes.
"Can I come with you?" Carl asked me politely.
"Well, if you'd like, you just need to hurry." I said smiling.
"Okay!" He said fixing his hair, and slipping his shoes on.
"Damn, okay." I said tying my left shoe.
"You told me to hurry." He chucked.
"Call you balls Carl, Jesus."
He shook his head, tying his shoe.
I started to open the door, and Carl pushed me out of the way, opening the door for me.
"Ladies first."
"I am more of a man then you are." I told Carl chucking.
"Shut up!" He said, slightly annoyed.
As we left the house, Rick and Daryl are glaring at us, as I open the door.
"What?" I said raising an eyebrow.
Daryl just gave me is best described as, if he hurts you, tell me, and I will take care of it, look.
I walked outside, as Carl followed and shut the door.
"What's up with Daryl?" Carl questioned.
I shook my head, "Oh, don't worry about it."
Carl raised an eyebrow, and we started walking toward Aaron's house.
"How come you just won't live with us?" Carl asked me.
"I have thought of it, but Aaron took me in first and I don't want to be rude."
"But isn't Daryl like your dad?"
I closed my eyes and sighed.
"Father figure, I lost my dad."
"S-sorry." Carl said, trying to grab my hand. I pulled my hand away, reflexes.
"I'm sorry Carl, not right now."
Carl slightly smiled and nodded.
"Sorry about your dad." Carl said.
"And I'm sorry about Lori." I said slipping my thoughts.
"How do you know about my mom?" Carl questioned, trying to hold the shakiness in the back of his throat.
"Michonne and I were talking, she told me about him, when I was waiting to see you last night.
You have a interesting back story."
"Did you say anything to Michonne?"
"Only how I saved your life, I prefer not talking about my story."
Carl nodded, as we walked on the porch.
I opened the door and yelled, "Aaron! I'm home!"
Aaron quickly ran down stairs, seeing Carl.
"Were you with Daryl?" Aaron asked me.
"Yeah, I was. Sorry if I scared you. I was going to come home, but I fell asleep."
"No, it's alright. So, You and Carl a thing now?"
"Well I do-"
"Yeah, we are." Carl said interrupting me.
I blushed slightly, and Aaron smiled.
"Don't do anything stupid. Carol cane over and gave me some cinnamon rolls. You guys can have some." Aaron offered, and I nodded, and Carl looked at me. I sighed entering the kitchen grabbing one.
"So, how did you guys meet?" Aaron asked us.
"I saved his life." I said before Carl could say anything.
"No you- Okay fine, she did." Carl said rolling his eye.
"So your the man of the group?" Aaron said chucking.
"I told you Carl." I said as we all laughed biting into a cinnamon roll.