Sensitive Negan

Two

I stayed quiet as I stared at Negan, " Simon! Dump Joe's body with the rest of the walkers, I'm going to take Annabelle with me. Bring up a fresh pair of clothes from the market" "Yes sir". Negan put his hand on my shoulder " Come on darling" " I can't go out there, everyone will see my shirt". Negan looked at me for a moment before taking off his leather jacket and wrapping it around my shoulders " There, now nobody will be able to see anything. Now follow me". I followed Negan through the halls of the sanctuary before arriving on the fifth floor and stopping outside a dark brown wooden door, " Simon should be here with clothes soon" Negan said as he opened the door and walked into the room. He led me into the room and closed the door behind me as I looked around the room, he had a desk with piles of papers in the middle of the room, a door to the left of his main door and a door on his right that was right behind his desk.

There were big book cases around the room, covering each wall with two big windows on the right of the room. There was a big dark brown leather couch with two small chairs facing it with a glass coffee table in the middle. Negan led me to the couch and sat me down " Thank you, sir" I said softly startling him. " No need to thank me darlin' , everybody knows I don't stand for that shit. Thought Joe would know that better than anyone, yet I still see him handling my favourite girl". I looked up at Negan confused " Favourite girl? I'm sorry sir but I don't understand" " There is nothing to understand" he stated glancing over at me.

I furrowed my brows at him, ready to ask more questions but was I interrupted by a knocking on the door " Come in" Negan's gruff voice spoke and the door opened to reveal Simon. Simon walked over to Negan and I holding out a fresh new shirt in his hands. " Don't worry sweetheart, no points were deducted. Told em Negan ordered this". Simon held the new dark grey shirt out to me and I took it gratefully " Bathrooms to the door on the left, why don't you change" Negan nodded his head towards the door and nodded my head as I walked into the room. Of course Negan would have such a nice bathroom, the floors were tiled white while the walls were tiled grey. He had a shower big enough for him and all his wives put together, as well as a fancy ass toilet and sink and fluffy soft towels on a shelf.

I quickly took off  my now torn shirt and replaced it with my new grey shirt. The t-shirt was soft and caressed my skin nicely as the end of the shirt rested perfectly on my hips. I looked at myself in Negan's full length mirror and noticed that the shirt was low cut and exposed the top and sides of my breasts a bit. Knowing it was the best that could be done until I got back to my room I shrugged my shoulders and exited the room with my old shirt in hand. " He hanging on my gate like the rest of those fuckers?" Negan asked Simon, obviously referring to Joe " Yes sir, just like you ordered". They hadn't noticed that you had entered the room so you stayed quiet, listening to their conversation.

" If I may sir, why did you call her ' my Annabelle' she isn't part of your wives" " No she isn't. But that damn girl is special, I can feel it". I wanted to hear more of what Negan was saying but accidentally closed the door a little to hard, catching both Negan and Simon's attention. Negan grew a grin on his face as he stared at me " Well if it isn't little red with her basket of treats" he flirted as his eyes wandered down to my slightly exposed breasts. I think Negan could tell I was nervous and slightly uncomfortable as a pretty normal smile kicked the flirtatious grin off his face " I'm just joking darlin', now I will ask the big question. Did that prick of a man hurt you?" He asked his face turning deadly serious, to which I shook my head " No, I'm alright. If anything he just scared me a little" " A little? He god damn ripped your shirt in half. Sounds like your one tough cookie".

" Well it could have been a lot worse if you hadn't stepped in sir, so thank you"  Negan smiled at me " You don't need to thank me darlin, your my favourite girl. It's obvious I couldn't let anything happen to you" he laughed. Simon cleared his throat " Why don't you go do your normal routine hon, I'll check up on you soon" " Yes sir" I said before walking out his door. 'Why does he keep calling me his favourite girl? How am I special?' " BELLE!" a voice screamed making me jump " Mike" I smiled before he pulled me into a hug. " I'm so happy your alright" " Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?" " I heard what happened, what that fucker did to you" " He didn't do anything. Negan stopped him" Mike froze " What? Negan? The big baseball bat guy?".