TWDG Imagines

Imagine #9 David x Reader

Requested by @What_Even_Life

(Spoilers...duh)

I quietly opened my door. If I learned anything from living in this house for that last few years, I know where each creak is.

I made sure my shotgun was loaded and slid against the wall. I heard the intruder rummaging through my things. I snuck up behind him and pressed the barrel of my gun against his head.

"How many of you are there?" I demanded.

He slowly raised his hands and dropped my medical supplies.

"J-just me. I n-need medical attention for my gunshot wound." The man stammered.

He turned around to face me and I studied his dirt covered face. He had gentle brown eyes, and one of those filthy New Frontier marks. I normally would've shot him on the spot, but after I heard about Richmond being overrun, I decided that was a better fate then what I could give them.

I lowered my weapon and nodded over to my kitchen table.

"I can fix you up and then you get the hell put of here and forget all about me," I raised my gun a little bit once again "or bullet meets skull, got it?"

He nodded rapidly and sat down at my table. I grabbed my first aid kit and a chair so I could sit next to him.

"Got a name?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's David," he told me "how about you?"

"Y/n." I stated while unwrapping his poorly wrapped bandage.

A green, pus filled gunshot hole was underneath. I tried my best not to gag from the sight of it.

I took out the rubbing alcohol and dampened the rag inside the kit. "Where ya headin?" I asked.

"I'm not sure, I was just around here when I noticed my wound was getting pretty bad." He told me.

I nodded and told him to prepare for a stinging bitch. I carefully rubbed the wound with the damp rag and it already started to look better.

When I finished cleaning, the swelling had gone down tremendously.

"Got a group somewhere waiting?" I asked cautiously. If there was a group waiting for him I would probably kill him right on the spot. I don't need anyone finding me and killing me.

"No, I don't." He stated simply.

"Where'd you get the gunshot from?" I questioned.

"Would you believe me if I said a teenager girl?" He chuckled.

I made a confusing face at him and shook my head. I wrapped his wound back up and looked up at him.

"I like that knife you got there." I told him while eyeing up the knife in his holster.

He looked at me with wide eyes.

"You think I do this for free? Give me the knife and be on your merry way."

He grumbled and handed me the knife. I showed him out then closed the door behind him. I watched out the peep hole to make sure that he went far before packing up all my things.

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I grab the can of food and groan. Yet another can of expired beans half opened. I threw it over the shelf in anger.

"What the shit fuck?"

I froze in my tracks. Someone else was here with me. I pulled out my shotgun from my bag as quickly as possible. I hid underneath a fallen shelf and aimed my gun.

After a minute or two I saw somebody walk by. I snuck out of my hiding spot and hit the man over the head with my gun. He fell to the ground then I saw his face.

"David?"

His head swirled around before be finally focused on me and rubbed the back of his head.

"Y/n?" He asked.

I helped him up and he looked at me with disbelief.

"What're you doing here?" He questioned.

"Scavenging, I had to leave my house because of some damn raiders." I frowned.

"Are you staying anywhere? I have a safe place, come with me." David offers.

"I barely know you." I retort.

"Take a chance." He smirks.

I roll my eyes then follow him out of the supermarket.

~~~~~

3 months later.....

"FOR FUCK SAKE YOU JUST HAD TO FIRE YOUR GUN!" I scream at David.

"IT WAS EITHER THAT OR DIE." He screamed back.

We ran into the back storage room and slammed the door shut. I locked it and we both blocked it up with boxes. I heard the walkers slamming against the door, hoping to eat our guts.

"Fucking fuck! The rest of the group won't come looking until at least tomorrow." I wanted to pull out my hair.

"Well, I have something that can pass the time." David pulled out a bottle of whiskey from the shelf.

Yeah, we were in a liquor store. You never know where you could find useful stuff nowadays.

"Really? We could die any second and you wanna get drunk?" I snap.

"Yep, let loose a little Y/n, when's the last time you had something to drink like this?" He asked.

I'll admit, it had been a long time.

~~~~~

"Then I socked him in the face and left." We were telling stories about past people. Fights, friendships, relationships, all that fun stuff.

"Oh my lord." David let out a small laugh.

Aaaaand we were pretty darn drunk.

"There was this guy before. I think this was the last time I got drunk, I walked over to him," I walked over to David and sat down beside him "then started talking."

David leaned in a little.

"He was so nice, so you know what I did?" I asked.

I leaned in closer to David so he could feel my breath on his lips.

"I did this."

I leaned in and kissed David on the lips. Surprisingly, he actually kissed me back.

When I pulled back, it took me a moment to process everything. I actually like David?

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HALLO MY PEOPLES!!! It's been soooo long and I missed you all! I finally got my computer back and repaired, I have internet more daily now and I can publish my chapters once again!

Thank you so much for your patience and I will once again be taking requests! Other ones that are still in the works will be up in the next few days.