A/N - I took this from my old book of imagines I wrote. Enjoy!
(It's in your POV)
imagine Daryl getting jealous, because Rick is comforting you over the death of your grandad.
Your POV -
Day eight, it's been eight days without my grandad Arnold, he died from a heart attack whilst clearing out a cell block. He was the only member family I had left since the beginning of all of this, and now he's gone.
"Hey, you okay y/n?" Rick asked.
"I'm really not, missing him is painful."
My eyes began to go glassy, Rick pulled me into a hug."You're a strong girl, you're amazing okay? You'll get through this world of madness." He smiled kissing my head.
I heard a creak behind me, stood in the doorway was a very annoyed Daryl.
He walked off, and I couldn't leave him on his own.Daryl, wait!" I screamed.
He turned around to face me. "What? What do you fucking want y/n!?"
"Me and Rick- we're nothing! He was comforting me!" I grabbed him so he wouldn't try to storm off again.
"If y' want comforting you should come to me! Me! Not him, I fucking like y' y/n!"
"I didn't go to him, he was checking on me! And I like...you too.." I stopped yelling after I realised what he said.
"You like me?!" We said at the same time.
"I do like y' y/n, I'm not important to anyone, but when I'm with y' I feel somewhat important. I didn't want y' to stop giving me that feeling."
"Daryl, I like you too. I'm not replacing you okay? I never would."
We came closer together, his dirty hands placed themselves on my cheek, I looked into his eyes and kissed his lips.
He pulled away, "I may seem like some stupid Redneck but, I have feelins' too y' know. I get jealous.."
"You mean more to me than what you think, you mean more to this whole group than what you think. Stupid Redneck." I giggled.
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