Imagines - Chandler Riggs and Carl Grimes

#9 - You like me • Chandler (requested)

A/N This is for -voidcohan also yes IK that TWD shoots in like actual like forests and houses and shit but not in this. Lol anyways enjoy the chapter.

Eden's POV

"Oh my god! You can actually do that!" I yelled excitedly to my best friend Chandler.

He had just invited me to watch him film my favourite show, The Walking Dead, and I couldn't wait. I couldn't wait to meet all of my favourite actors. I couldn't wait to see Chandler dressed as Carl with the hat and the clothes. I couldn't wait. And to see him slaughter some walkers and hold a gun. Man that'd be so hot.

Okay, woah, what am I saying? That's my best friend. I can't think he's hot.

"Yep. We're always able to invite a guest." Chandler smiles at me, cutting off my thoughts.

"Oh my god. I'm so exited." I say, smiling brightly, grabbing Chan's arms and jumping up and down slightly.

He chuckles, shaking his head. "You're such a dork."

"No I'm just a big The Walking Dead fan."

"More like a big Carl Grimes fan." He smirks and I stop jumping, looking at him shocked. "I've seen your room, Eden. Carl posters everywhere. You like me." He teases, grinning cheekily.

I blush. "No. I like Carl."

"Same difference."

"Not really."

"Yes really."

"Ugh, you're annoying."

"But you still like me."

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*The Next Day*

I was getting ready to go to the set of The Walking Dead, when my dad had called me downstairs saying Chandler was at the door.

"I'm coming." I yelled as I grabbed my phone, shrieking and running down the stairs, slamming my bedroom door on the way out.

"Hey Chan. Hi dad." I greeted happily, skipping over to the doorway after giving my dad a hug.

"You look exited." Chan laughs from where he's leaned up against the door.

"What did you expect? I've been in love with The Walking Dead ever since it started." I smiled at Chandler and dad laughed, agreeing with me.

"No you've been in love with me ever since it started." Chan counters, smirking while I groan.

"No. Ugh, I like Carl. Not you."

"It's the same thing."

Suddenly a thought popped into my mind and it came flying out faster than I could process it. "Oh my god, I can't wait to see Norman. I'll see Norman, right?"

"Of course." Chan laughed. "Now let's go."

He lead me outside after we said our goodbyes to my father, and he opened the passenger door of his car for me, allowing me to step inside and take a seat.