Wasted Bonding

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      I got up and put my cloths on. "I'm getting something to eat, want anything?" I asked Negan as he sat up. "I'm good hot stuff." He said. "Kay see you when ever." I responded as I walked out if his room.

      I entered the kitchen and saw Dwight talking to Shire, I thought about saying something, but then I remembered, that's her husband. I found a can if soup, opened it and put it in the microwave. I quickly ate my soup and just sat there for a minute.

      Shire sat next to me. "Please don't say anything to Negan." She asked me. "Why would I?" I response. "Well you two seem to be getting closer....and I just thought you wald tell him." She told me. "No I wouldn't, he's your husband, you can talk to him." I told her calmy, I got up and walked to the living room thing.

      I was kinda bored for the first time I in a longtime I could remember. I walked to the liquor table and grabbed a bottle of rum, I pored a glass a started sipping on it. "Don't you think its a little early for that?" Amber asked me. "Its just rum, not that strong." I told her.

      After about three more glasses I was buzzed. Shire came in and took the bottle. "You've had enough for now, OK?" She said. I wined. "Nuuuuuu give it back" I wined. She put the rum back on the liquor table and handed me vodka. "If your gonna get wasted, do it fast."

      I. Was. Shit faced. When Negan walked back in the room I was hanging on to his arm, talking like a drunk mess. He sat down on a couch, I laid down and put my head on his lap. I saw Amber walk over to Shire. "I thought she was gay." She told her. Shire smirked. "Oh, when she wants to be, she can be VERY gay." She told her.

I had convinced Negan to watch me be drunk and listen to my drunken talk, while evreyone else went to sleep.

       I told him so many things I don't really remember all of them, but I do remember him saying this. "So...popped two of your friends heads, I sliced another one open, and yet u still run to ME for protection." I looked at him. "I dunno....well technacly your my husband and I have to think, you care at least a little." I told him. "And no one is all bad." I added before he could respond

      He lifted my chin up and kissed me. "Well, you are right about me caring at least slightly." He picked me up. "Damn girl! Your heavier than you look." He looked me up and down."you know its probably those nice as tities." He told me as he carried me to my room and set me on my bed.

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