2. | Sick

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"I ain't sick," Daryl snapped as he brushed Carols hand away. She had placed her small, cool hand on his forehead checking his temperature like she did with Sophia.

Carol sighed. "Don't be a baby, you're sweating up a storm and you've been coughing all night."

"I ain't," Daryl mumbled stubbornly, he could feel the tickle in his throat and soon he was coughing and spluttering. He could hear Carol cooing in his ear as she pulled his sweaty head against her chest.

Too tired to fight it, he snuggled against her chest finally allowing her to stroke his sweat soaked hair from his forehead.

"Come on Pookie, let's get you to bed."

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My first Caryl work. I know it's nothing amazing, but I'm very much being converted into a Caryl fan.

There may be more Caryl because I really want to write a multi chapter Fanfiction about the pair.

What did you think?

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