The 100 Imagines💯

Murphy--- Apples Aren't Our Thing💓

UNEDITED

A/n:

I was wondering, if I made a The Walking Dead imagine book, would anyone read it???

(Please answer^^)!!

You walk casually with John over to the apple trees to do what Jaha had asked: pick a few apples for collection.
You and John had felt like you weren't being very productive which is why he decided you could do this.

John grabs the ladder and holds it for you while you climb.

"Wow. Remind me next time not to ask Jaha for something to do, this is boring as shit." John sighs and you smile, picking and placing a few apples into your basket.

"It's not that bad." You shrug and spy the perfect apple. Just a little farther away on your right hanging over where John stands.

It's absolutely beautiful.

"Because you're the one picking them." He says and you accidentally drop an apple whilst trying to grab the perfect one.

"Hey what the heck." He frowns, looking up to you after that apple had hit his head.

"Sorry, I'm just trying to reach this-" you're cut short when you lose your footing and fall right don't John.

The ladder topples over and you push it off and groan.

Apples scatter everywhere, your basket is broken and John stares up at you sorta angry sorta alright.

"Please tell me you got the apple." He sighs.

You smile brightly at him.

"Good thing I tolerate you." He grins and you get up and help him to his feet.

"Sorry." You half-smile.

"No no, it's fine. I guess Apple picking isn't our thing." He shrugs.

"We have a thing?" You raise your brow and smile.

He redden and becomes flustered, "No no not at all I didn't mean it like that I meant-" you cut him short by laughing it off and picking up the apples.

He smiles and helps you.