Never Make A Promise (TWD/ Daryl Dixon FanFic)

Best Day Ever

I woke up with a banging headache but that didn't stop me from recognizing the warmth under my head. Daryl. I smiled snuggling in closer afraid that I might lose the feeling of comfort.

As I layed there with my eyes closed and my head on Daryl's chest, my mind went wondering from 8 years ago to a couple of days ago when Rick and the gang found me.

8 years ago I was an innocent 16 year old. Well I say innocent, I was as innocent as any other teenage girl with parents that bugger off on a daily basis and a brother who was in and out of juvi and prison for selling and taking drugs with his 'best friend'.

I also learnt to deal with the comments at school about me hanging around the 'dixons' apparently they're bad news but I think they're just miss understood and they've done alright by me. They haven't stole from me, they treated me like a sister as I spent my days round theirs while my brother got high as a rocket.

Thinking about the past brought back so many bad memories but also good ones like Daryl's nurturing and soft side opposed to the tough guy act he trys to pull off.

I just can't believe I actually found someone I knew, well they found me but still.... I'm glad I can trust at least one person 100% and that person is Daryl. He's known me all my childhood life and I've known him, I know all about his abusive father and how his mom died in a house fire. Me and Daryl understood each other from the very beginning, I was the only one who could calm him down when his brother pissed him off or his dad has done something so he would come to my house and we would lay on my bed like we did tonight, talking. I got to admit I loved the feeling of someone holding me, comforting me although Daryl didn't see it he comforted me a lot.

I was then brought out of my thoughts when Daryl started stirring underneath me, I looked up at his sleepy face "morning sunshine" I smiled as he grunted "how long ye been up?" "urm I don't know. A couple of hours" I said having to think for a minute, he nodded "why didn't ye wake me?" "I figured you could use the rest" he smiled down at me "thanks" I smiled back "your welcome. now, I'm going to have a shower then we'll go and get some breakfast" I said slapping his chest then standing up.

I grabbed a pair of dusty jeans and my old ripped tank top. I started to walk into the bathroom "I think ya need some clothes that aint ripped" Daryl called behind me, I smiled sarcastically at him "by all means find me some clothes" I remarked.

I was then blinded by something covering my face, I pulled it off and held it out as I examined it "It's one of ma shirts, you can borrow it if ye like" I nodded smiling at him "thank you Daryl" he gave me a slight nod and once again I headed for the bathroom.

I striped down and turned on the hot water. Who knows how long we have hot water for, might as well make the best of it.

I was humming away to myself peacefully until I heard the door to the bathroom open, I whipped around and saw a shadow behind the shower curtain "Daryl I swear to god" I threatened, turning to shut off the water and grabbing my towel to wrap round me.

Before I could turn the water off a hand wrapped around my mouth making me jump and scream "sh" a voice whispered in my ear. I was let go and I turned around "damn you Daryl" I cursed "wha'?" he acted all innocent "you're a jerk" he smirked "but ye love me" my heart fluttered when he said that but I hid it quite well "hmmm.... I'm not sure about that" he frowned.

Daryl quickly cupped my face in his hands and gave me a peck on the lips. My head was spinning and the butterflies were dancing in my stomach as my eyes flutterer open and I found myself staring into those Georgia blue eyes. "nah" I shook my head "gonna have to do better than that" he huffed as I smirked but he caught me off guard when he hopped in the shower and pushed me against the tiled wall.

"how about now?" my breath caught in my throat as he planted another kiss on my lips, this time longer and I loved every minute of that one kiss.

I tangled my fingers in his hair as his hands found my hips. Daryl pushed me harder against the wall as he looked me in the eyes before kissing my neck, a moan was about to escape my lips but Daryl quickly kissed me to keep me quiet. I smiled into the kiss, not because I was enjoying it, I mean I did but that's not why I was smiling. I was smiling because Daryl's clothes are now soaking wet and my towel is almost falling down.

"we... better... get some.... breakfast" I said between kisses, Daryl nodded but continued to kiss me. I pulled away and smiled "come on" I redid my towel and took Daryl's hand, leading him into the bedroom "I gotta get dressed. wait here" I said before closing the door and throwing my clothes on. Best Day Ever!

So Daryl and Jamie re-lit that spark from years ago. It may just of been a 'one time, I missed this' sort of fling to Daryl but to Jamie it was much more. She loved him back then and now. Daryl's the only one who really understands her so if he pushes Jamie away she'll have no-one... again. Thanks for reading :) love you guys xoxo

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