I Hate Loving You - Shane Walsh x Reader (The Walking Dead FanFiction)

Chapter Thirty-Two- Reuniting

Y/n's POV

I woke up to the curtains being opened. I groaned and rolled away from it. I wasn't sure what was going on. The night before was a blur. I remembered a few things.

"Just do it." I whispered before a pair of lips hit mine. I smiled and let my guard down.

I kissed someone. Who? God only knows. I stood up to find an open button up shirt on and my underwear. Good sign. I looked over to see Rosita, Michonne, and Maggie laughing at me.

"Someone explain before I go downstairs where hopefully the guy I made out with is not." I rubbed my head and found a pair of jeans. I pulled them on and buttoned up the shirt.

"You drank so much you ended up forgetting your current situation." Rosita chuckled. I shook my head and raised an eyebrow.

"You fixed Shane's tie, then the minute you guys locked eyes it was you pulling him out of the party right before we found him carrying you over his shoulder back to your house. You kept slapping his ass." Maggie held back a great big smile.

"You guys! You're supposed to save me from that shit!" I barked out the words and I ran a hand through my hair. I rubbed my eyes a final time and then opened the bedroom door. I walked downstairs to see the whole group waiting for me. "I'm in trouble aren't I?"

"No, we're just here to jog your memory on last nights events." Glenn laughed as he looked at me. I threw a hand on my head and rushed all the way down the stairs. I jumped up on the arm of the couch and leaned over Glenn and Daryl.

"Oh my! It was horrific!" I put on a fake voice as they laughed. Rick walked in with a cup of coffee in his hand. He took a sip and shook his head as he saw me. "Oh, Rick! Please forgive me for my actions. I wasn't thinking!"

"Talk to your father." Rick laughed as he put his hands up in surrender. I rolled off Glenn and Daryl before looking toward Abraham who had just walked in.

"Daddy!" I called out before bursting into laughter on the floor. "I swear I'll never drink again. It was a mistake." I couldn't get through without laughing. I pulled myself to my feet. "Seriously, why is everyone here? My house, instead of Rick's. Y'know not the leader, not the guy in charge. So, what's up?"

"Us." Shane's raspy morning voice caught my attention. I looked over and looked right back down. Shane leaned against a wall and sighed as he looked around. "So go on, let's get this over with."

"Why does it matter? Honestly, I gave the ring back he did whatever with it. What's done is done." I held my nose up as I took a deep breath.

"Definitely not what your tongue said last night." Shane chuckled as he looked at me. I gasped and held back a smile.

"My tongue has a mind of its own. You should know that, Walsh." I sucked in my cheek and huffed. I looked at the group. "Truthfully, I-"

"Okay, that's it." Daryl stood up and took my hand and pulled me forward and basically pushed me right into Shane. Shane grabbed me and made sure I didn't fall. I turned red the minute he touched me.

"If that's not proof she's in love with you then what is?" Abraham crossed his arms and looked between Shane and I. I huffed and brushed myself off.

"This is a conversation Shane and I should have. Not you all forcing us to have it." I chuckled and scratched my head.

"Then have the damn conversation." Abraham looked between us. I looked at Shane and shrugged.

"I have no interest in that conversa-" before I could finish speaking I was pushed into a room with Shane. I banged on the door continuously yelling for them to let us out. Nothing.