My blue eyed sheriff(A Carl Grimes fan fiction)

We have to go!

Ella's P.O.V.

I woke up to the sun shining in my face. I try and move but can't with Carl's strong grip around my waist.

I sigh and look at him. He's sleeping so peacefully, but I have to pee so he better wake his butt up. I place my hands on his chest

"Carl wake up." I whisper in his ear. He groans and his eyes flutter open.

"Morning." He says in his cute morning voice as he kisses my check.

"Carl I have to pee let me go." I say and giggle.

"But I'm so comfortable!" Carl whines and I giggle.

"Oh well!" I say and he lets me go "Ill be right back I promise." I say and go hurry up to pee.

When I come back I realize how I should know when a door is closed. I walked into Carl's room to find him standing in nothing but his boxers.

"Oh god I'm sorry I should've knocked." I say and turn around.

"Ella it's fine! It's not like you haven't seen me in my boxers before!" Carl says and I turn around.

That was entirely true he mostly only slept in his boxers and I slept over here a lot so I did see him in his boxers a lot. I noticed I was staring at him an turned away blushing.

"Like what you see?" Carl asks and chuckles

"What? No!" I say nervously and grab my clothes.

"Well I'm just gonna go change." I say

"Just change in here. I promise I won't look!" Carl says and I sigh.

"Okay,but don't look!" I say sternly.

"Ella I'm not a perv!" Carl chuckles.

I walk up to him and put his hands over his eyes then turn him around so that he was faceing the wall.

"I know but your getting older and will probably start being a perv soon!" I said and laughed.

I hurried up and changed and looked at Carl to see if he was peeking and he wasn't.

I walk up to Carl and take his hands off his eyes.

"See I'm not a perv!" Carl says and chuckles.

"Yeah but like i said your getting older and will probably start being a perv soon!" I say and stick my tongue at him.

He then sticks his tongue at me. "So you ready to see your dad?" I asked and Carl tensed up a little.

"Yeah." Carl says

"Well then let's go." I say and grab his hand leading him down stairs.

"You kids ready to go?" Lori asked and we nod.

"Yep." I say.

Carl and I got in the back seat if the car and Lori of course had to drive so she was in the front. I looked at Carl and he looked nervous.

I turned his head so that he was looking at me. "It's going to be okay. Your dad will come through." I said trying to comfort him.

Carl shook his head "Im just worried what if he doesn't?" Carl asked

"Carl what did I say you can't ask what if! You have to think positive!" I told him and he sighed.

"I know." He said and intertwined our hands.

I smiled at him and he smiled back at me.

"Okay we're here." Lori said shutting off the car.

Carl and I stepped out of the car. Hand and hand. Gosh I wish it could always be like this! I wish I had the guts to tell him how I feel but I don't.