Wicked Games (Pre-Apocalypse Daryl Dixon Love Story)

Chapter 45: Proposal

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Madison and Daryl were parked at a scenic overlook a little ways from town. It was shut down for the winter and no one ever used it. They sat in the back seat with each other making out, and giving each other light touches. "I love you." Daryl told Madison for the fifth time that night. "I love you too." She continued kissing him over and over again until she was almost out of breath.

Daryl pulled away and mumbled to himself. He seemed a bit frustrated and Madison figured it was due to sex. "Are you okay?" She teased lightly but Daryl brushed it off. "I need some air." He whispered and kissed her temple before stepping out of the car. He fumbled in his pockets for his cigarettes and quickly lot one up. He needed a smoke bad right now due to his nerves.

He heard Madison step out behind him. "Daryl?" She asked quietly. "What's wrong?" Daryl smirked and turned around to face her. "Nothin', just my nerves. Okay?" He tried to reassure her but she was convinced. Daryl could see it in her eyes. She was worried about him, but the truth was, Daryl was perfectly fine. Nervous, but fine.

He tossed his smoke to the side and grabbed her hands. "Ya' know I love ya' right?" He asked her. "Daryl, what-" "say it... I need to hear ya' say it." He spoke softly.

"Yes, Daryl. I know you do. You've only told me about twenty times tonight." Madison smiled squeezing his hands. "I love you, and I never wanna let ya' go. Yer' beautiful and sexy, smart. I can't think of a better woman. Ya' truly are beautiful even if ya' don't think it at times because yer' not a size two. Yer' a size twelve and still more beautiful than all the other girls. Ya' make my heart beat faster, and make me smile, and cry. I feel free when I'm with ya', and I like that. I don't wanna hurt ya' ever and I won't. I know ya may not be ready for this, but I think we are and I just have to ask," Daryl let go of her hands and got down on one knee. Madison was alright crying due to his amazing speech beforehand, but seeing him drop down on one knee really set her off. He pulled the small box from his pocket and opened it up, showing her the ring.

"Will ya' marry me?" He asked quietly with a smile on his face. Daryl was waiting for Madison to say something but she was crying so much she couldn't respond. Daryl raised an eyebrow at her, "now would be the time to say somethin' sweetheart." Madison giggled before nodding her head over and over again. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Daryl jumped up and wrapped her tight in his arms. He kissed her lips a thousand times and mumbled "I love you" over and over. They pulled away from each other and Daryl slipped the ring on her finger. "It's beautiful, Daryl."

"Just like you. Yer' beautiful and deserve the best. I'm not some fancy guy in a suit and this is all I can afford right now, and-" "Daryl! Stop it! It's perfect and more than I could've ever asked for. Thank you so much, I love you." Madison finished her sentence with a kiss and Daryl decided not to talk about it anymore. She was happy and so was he, so why not get the move on back home so he can make love to his fiancé all night long. "Ya' ready to go home? It's killin' me sweetheart." Madison knew what he was talking about so she giggled and hopped in the front seat, ready to go home and make love to her man, or as should say fiancé.

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