Daryl Dixon Imagines

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I hated not being with Daryl, we've been arguing so we decided to take a break. It was killing me and everybody could see it. I stopped trying, I stopped eating, this was the worst.

I sat on a bench just staring into the distance when I felt a tap, it was Daryl.

Daryl sat down and offered me a bag of chips, "You need to eat somethin'"

I scoffed, "Yeah but not that shit."

"We need to talk about everythin'. I hate seeing you like this," said Daryl

"It's alright, I'm fine."

"No, you're not. You're barely eatin' and you look like a walker," said Daryl

"Wow, you're nice. Why do you think I'm like this? Our break is killing me Dare. You're the one for me, you're my life."

Daryl nodded, "And you're mine. Let's try this again baby."

I smiled and gave him a big hug, I looked at him and slapped his arm, "Don't do that shit to me."

Daryl faked winced, "I won't."