RICK'S POV
///////////////I felt bad for what I was doing to Carl, terrible infact.
Everyone in Alexandria, The Kingdom, and at the Hill Top was preparing to attack the Saviors tomorrow.
I had been over seeing things all day, the sun was now starting to set and I was exhausted. I sat on my bed taking my boots off.
I heard footsteps and looked up to see Daryl.
I smiled slightly when he sat down next to me. "You think we have to worry about him runnin' again?" I asked.
Daryl shrugged. "I dunno." He said taking his own boots off.
Daryl took his vest off and just sat there silently.
I looked at him and sighed. "I wish things were different." I mumbled. Daryl nodded. "So do I.." he sighed.
I rested my forehead on his and closed my eyes.
I wanted to tell Daryl I loved him, because it's true, but I didn't wanna rush it, or have him feel obligated to say it back.
I kissed his lips breifly and laid down. My back ached from all the heavy lifting I had done during the day.
Daryl laid down next to me and wrapped an arm around my waist. I smiled and kissed his greasy head.
I felt Daryl smile against my neck, where his face was buried.
"How long have you had a thing for me?" I asked him.
Daryl was silent for a second. "Probably since the prison, after we took in everyone from Woodbury.. when it was safe.." he trailed off.
I sighed and ran my fingers through his tangled hair, gently pulling when I came across any knots. "We'll make it safe again, I promise."
"I hope your right.."
(A/N: I know this chapter was really short but I just needed a filler, and I wanted to write something cute for Rick and Daryl)
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Imperfections
Fanfictionwhat if Carl was 16 when the got trapped in Terminus? What if Rick told him to run and not look back, and that he would find him. What if Carl listened. What if Carl got lost. What if he just walked and met Negan. what happens then? Read to find out.