Negan unlocks the door to the cell, and I follow him to his all-too-familiar room.
"You still feeling bitchy, or are you up for a little booze and some Uno?"
"I'm not up for anything. I want to know why the hell you locked me up, right after you confessed your feelings for me! Is your reputation really that important?"
"Damn right, dollface. I take my job very seriously..."
"Yeah...whatever.."
I go over to the cupboard and grab some whiskey from Negan's cabinet. I now knew where everything was, since I came here so much.
I pour us both a glass up to the brim, and I automatically chug mine down.
Negan raises a brow and smirks at me.
"Someone's had a rough few days..."
"No shit. I mean, you did lock me up in a freaking cell!"
I chug down another glass, and he takes a sip of his own.
"Just shut up, dollface. Ya talk too much.."
Before I have the chance to respond, he wraps his arms around my waist and he hugs me from behind.
I can't stop the blush from creeping up onto my cheeks.
"Don't think you can just come over here and make me melt into your embrace. I'm still mad at you..."
I can practically feel that smirk on his face.
"Mmmmm, well would you change your mind if I told you that I got rid of the wives?"
I turn around in one quick motion, causing our heads to bump.
"Ow..." We both mumble, and then we laugh.
"Y-you're joking right? You didn't get rid of them..."
"I'm just as serious as I was when I bashed your friends' skulls in..."
I cross my arms and roll my eyes.
"That's not funny. You know I'm sensitive to that topic."
"Yeah, whatever.."
I can't help but smile. They were finally gone; I had the man all to myself.
Bittersweet you could say.
"You ready to get your ass kicked in uno?"
I scoff and laugh. "You wish, old man."
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After hours of endless card-throwing, Negan threw down his final card; a draw four. Which meant I loss.
"Hah! Beat that little girl..."
Once again, I roll my eyes and cross my arms.
"You are an asshole..." I mumble, and he comes over to me.
"What was that?"
"You heard me, Negan." He smiles widely and he pulls me close, which makes my breath hitch.
I couldn't move nor speak. My heart was beating extremely fast.
"You enchant me, Angie..."
"I know."
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What If? (Negan) (COMPLETED)
FanfictionWhat do you think would happen if Negan wasn't the bloodthirsty asshole everyone claimed him to be? What if Negan was a genuinely nice person? What if he fell in love with someone? All of these questions are to be answered in this story.....well, al...