(Your pov)
Carl pushed his gun up to the strangers head as you both rounded the corner. You stand next to Carl and wait on him to do something.
"What the hell are you doing in our house?" Carl asks the man.
"Right now, I'm just sitting on the stairs, looking at this painting, and waiting on your mom and dad to get dressed." He replies.
You and Carl share a confused glance. You see Michonne and Rick exit Rick's bedroom. Rick had no shirt on and he was fixing his belt.
Abraham, Glenn, Daryl, and Maggie were at the bottom of the stairs with guns pointed.
You had your notepad in your back pocket. You took it out, along with your sharpie, and wrote 'go down the hall and pretend like nothing happened.'
You make sure Carl can't see what's going on behind humor what your writing.
"Carl..." You say slowly. Rick and Michonne's eyes widen in terror. When Carl looks at you, you kiss him.
You wrap your arms around him and show Rick and Michonne the paper and what you wrote on it.
Michonne walks down the hall and pretends that she came out of another room.
You pull away from the kiss and smile. Rick looks at you and winks.
You laugh a little and the grab Carl's gun that he had dropped. You give him the gun and peck his lips.
*walks away like a boss*
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(A/N)
Hey guys. The end was really funny to me so I thought I would do that.
I also want to put a pic of Carl on every update so if I put one twice I'm sorry.
I hope you liked this. Thanks for reading. I love you guys so much.
✌🏻️peace out my lovelies!
