To Love A Dixon

Nice

                     Dixie's pov
After taking watch, it was time to rest. I felt extremely tired. I laid down, pulled my bag and laid my head on it. Daryl then came up with something in hand.

"I got this while on our run." He says pulling out a blanket of his bag.

He then got his bag and put t close to mine.

"I found one big enough where we both could use it, we ain't gotta be cold up here." He says.

I give him a smile.

"You didnt have to go outa your way ta get this." I say.

"Wanted to. I dont mind." He says laying down and covering the both of us.

He then turned on his side facing me. He told me I'm not allowed to sleep close to the stairs in case something happens. I cant figure out if he likes me, or if he's just bein a gentleman.

"We should get some sleep. We had a long day." I say.

He nodded. I then closed my eyes and drifted off.

                    Daryl's pov

I knew itd be best to get a blanket for us. Her and I are the only ones that sleep up here. Hell we both refuse to sleep in the cells. When she fell asleep, she turned on her other side. I then laid my head down on my bag. I faced the other way and fell asleep thinking about Dixie.