The Grind *Rickyl*

7. Somethin' Worse

   The date went pretty much perfectly amazing. Daryl was extremely happy that he didn't fumble, or mess up the words to somethin'. He wasn't trying to make Rive feel uncomfortable. Rick had this huge grin on his face while Daryl climbed onto the motorcycle. Maybe Rick thought the date went well too. Rick distanced himself from Daryl, trying to not get too close. "Thank you for coming, it was great." Rick blushed profoundly trying to look tougher.
   " 's nothin', I had a nice time." Daryl kept his face straight and started to drive home.
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   Daryl stopped the Motorcycle and took off his helmet. He looked back at Rick, who was taking off his helmet too, showing off his display of curly hair. Rick chuckled when he realized Daryl was staring at him. Daryl got kind of embarked so he just shunned his face away. "So uh... Do you want to come back to my apartment?" Daryl scratched out.
   "Yeah sure, I don't work tomorrow."
   Daryl smiled at that, did Rick think he was staying the night? Uh... Not sure that'd work with Merle.
   At all.
   By the time Daryl and Rick got to the apartment, Merle was dead asleep on the couch. "Well... Thank God he's asleep."
   "Oh yeah, he's a douche bag according to you." Rick laughed and placed his wallet on the table.
   "Not only me would say that. You'll be saying it too soon." Daryl smirked and sat down on his bed. 
   "Soon?" Rick smiled brightly again, and sat down on the bed next to him. Daryl just kinda sat there extremely awkward, trying not to reply to Ricks question, he honestly didn't mean to say soon... Well maybe he did... But not like that... Well... Yeah, like that.
   "I just meant uh... I meant like if you were to um..."
   "I'm playing, you don't need ta answer." Rick winked at Daryl.
   "Um. Uh, yeah... Okay." Daryl strutted to his drawer and picked a t-shirt to change into, instead of his itchy "fancy" shirt.
   The only thing he had close to fancy.
   Rick just started at Daryl while he took off his shirt and put on the other one. Yeah, it was pretty obvious Rick was gawking.
   "You act like I'm a damn movie." Daryl said, in his "sleepy" voice.
   "What? How?"
   "Always watchin' me 'nd shit." Daryl blushed with a blank face on, and sat on his bed, ruffled in his covers.
   "Your just a... An interesting person."
   "Ha, anything but."
   "Okay, do you really want me to say that your ho-*ahem* Attractive." Rick slurred his words together, smirking at the now crimson red Daryl.
   "Oh, thanks..." Daryl didn't know how to take that, no ones really told him he was "good looking" before.
"You have work tomorrow?" Rick asked.
"Yeah, same old."
"You could... Ditch it..?" Rick smirked. Obviously Daryl couldn't resist his offer, but he didn't want to seem desperate.
"Uh... I'm not sure about that..."
"Come onnn, it'll be fun. I'm just picking Carl up from his school, your always at work."
"Alright. Just this once." Daryl smiled a bit, knowing he made Rick happy when Rick smile grew huge.
"Alright, be here by 2:00." Rick leaned down and kissed Daryl. Daryl jumped in shock, and tried not to resist the kiss.
He'd never kissed a guy...
Rick smirked and backed away, which of course made Daryl cringe... Awkwardly cringe. "See ya."
"See ya."
"Now I must recall that was the gayest shit I've ever seen in my life. And might I say that shit is nasty." Of course Merle would wake up and say somethings smart.