rons pov
it was now night time and carl and i were getting ready to go to bed.
i was still embarressed about knocking the chair over when carl and i were making out.
especially since sam thought we were having sex and thats not okay. not like i wouldnt want to do that with carl. im in love with that boy.
carl took off his shirt to sleep, he looked so hot.
"woah." i whispered under my breath.
"you can look, but you cant touch." carl teased, slapping his butt.
"oh ill touch" i replied.
"perv" he teased.
"come cuddle." i said. as i got comfy.
"fine, because youre the most adorable thing ive ever seen." carl flirted.
carl got into bed and i wrapped my arms around his shirtless body. he held my hands and i kissed his cheek.
"goodnight babyboy" i whispered in his ear.
"goodnight my love." he replied.
*3:56am*
i was awaken to cold air.
i nudged carl, "baby im scared." i said.
i looked up and saw my dad. ny actual dad standing there.
"..d-dad?"
"wow look at you, dating the carl grimes." he laughed.
"w-what d-do you m-mean?" i shuddred.
"dont you get it! his dad is my murder." he chuckeld.
"w-what?"
"i guess that's what i get for beating on my family and talking about it in a georgia bar."
i was so confused.
what is happening?
"goodbye now, take care of little carl grimes." he laughed.
i woke up to carl hugging me.
"baby. you were having a nightmare. you kept screaming." carl hugged me."oh my g-god. it was just a nightmare." i shuddered.
"its okay baby, im here." he gave me a kiss.
"i love you."
"i love you too. try to get some sleep, ill be right here and ill protect you, love." carl kissed my cheek.
"okay baby. i love you."
and with that i drifted off to sleep. with alot to think about.
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oovoo | rarl
Fanfictiona story in which a boy named ron stumbles across a boy named carl on oovoo