Daryl Dixon One Shots/Imagines

Daryl Dixon →Love You

Word Count: 1326

Warnings: Nah

Prompt: "I love ya!"

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You walked along the fence stabbing walkers in the head periodically, you had met Rick after he left the hospital and learned what the world had turned to. He was the second person you had met the first one was a woman named Loren and she tried to feed you to the dead to save herself, but Rick was different you both worked together as a team to keep one another safe.

Fast forward to now, you were at a prison with all the others who tagged along with you as your journey to survive this new world pressed on. You hated losing people to death, you hated having to bury the bodies of those who once walked alongside you but that was your life now, and you had to be strong.

Everyone in the prison knew you, and little did you know how they all adored you so much. You were strong, brave and blunt and everyone loved that. You did whatever you had to in order to keep them safe even if it meant risking your own life to save theirs, and you also never tried to hide anything from anyone of them. But, you didn't care to be adored- you just wanted to keep everyone safe and survive this new dead world.

"Hey, what are you doing out here so early?" You turned around and looked at Beth "What are you doing out here period?" She smiled and shrugged "I saw you down here alone." The small blonde girl showed you her kind smile and you nodded.

"Come here, I'll let you kill some." She looked hesitant and you dragged her in by her hand gently "It's easy, don't think too much about it." You gave her the crow-bar you were using and picked up a sharpened metal pipe and showed her how to stab them with ease.

Soon Beth was stabbing them really well and without any hesitation "See, that's easy and it helps if you get upset or mad." Beth smiled before looking up towards the prison "Rick was looking for you, he wants you to go on a run with Daryl." You sigh.

"He's sending me on a run with the red neck?" You ask making Beth giggle at your nickname for Daryl Dixon "Come on before they think I'm hiding out." You walked up and back inside the prison where you ran into Rick "Hey boss heard you're looking for me. Happy to find me?" He chuckles and nods.

"Yeah, I was hoping you could go on a run today." You nod "With Dixon right?" Rick nods he remembers when you first met Daryl you both went at each other's throats for the first three days, it even led to you pushing Daryl and telling him to "Fuck off" before standing your ground and making him be the one to walk away.

"Alright cool, tell the red neck I'll be outside." You turned on your heel and walked outside sitting on the tail-gate of a truck you had managed to bring back to the prison about a week ago "You ready?" You looked at Daryl and nod "We're taking the truck so leave your bike, red neck." Daryl looked at you as you slid into the driver's seat smoothly.

"Nah-"

"Either get in the truck or keep your ass back here." You cut him off and looked at him and he gave in knowing he would leave him here and go by yourself, he got into the passenger seat and you drove down to the gate before leaving the prison as Carl opened the gate.

"Where we going?" He asked watching as you drove past the turn you were supposed to make "You want to go to a dead zone, where there isn't any more supplies really. I know a place that hasn't been touched." You didn't bother to look at him as you spoke with ease and determination.

You pulled up to cookie-cutter houses and got out of the truck "Follow me, welcome to the Condiums, I lived here and my house has a hell of a lot of supplies." You lead him down the empty street towards your old house "Why you got supplies here?" You look at him.

"I took nursing school just to learn the basics, and then I went to the military so I kept more canned foods and other foods that wouldn't go bad." You picked the lock and lead him into your kitchen where you started snagging all of the good food you had, you watched him snatch up food as well and throw it into the bag.

You went to the bathroom where all of your medical supplies were and heard as Daryl followed you "What the-" You felt his hand cover your mouth as you stood in a dark corner of the bathroom, you felt his arm tightly around your waist as his chest was pressed against your back. You saw an eyeless walker drag his feet across your old wood floors, you stayed standing in place not moving a muscle as the walker left your view of vision "Thanks." You whisper against his hand as he starts to move it away from your mouth.

You grabbed up the last of your supplies and headed out of the old house you had once loved "I'm sorry." You look over at the red neck loner and raise an eyebrow "For?" He scoffs "Being a dick when I first met ya." His voice was rough and you shrugged "I was equally a dick back, it's smooth." Daryl shook his head "What's your issue here?" You ask not understanding why he would just be quiet but still act like a douche bag.

"Nothin'." He situated the bag on his shoulder and you rolled your eyes "There's something up, one minute you're quiet and acting like a loner then you talk and act like nothing is wrong. The hell?" He didn't say anything "You know what, if you wanna be a dick then do it on your-" You got cut off as he pressed his lips to yours stopping you from completing your sentence "You're my problem." Is all he managed out to your ears before he continued walking.

"Excuse me, don't blame me for your issues!" You snapped not following behind him "You can't just blame me because you are on your damn period Dixon, that's not how this works at all." He turned around and glared at you "What did I piss the loner off?" You were being a smartass and he knew it "What cat got your-."

"I love ya! I found ya attractive since the day I met your damn ass girl. But nah I didn't need to get attached to no damn body so I made ya hate me, I made ya want away from me." He snapped he had said what he really thought and that caught you off guard quick as he now stood in front of you inches away.

"Dammit!" You punched him in the face and his knees hit the hard asphalt beneath his feet, he went to glare up at you only to see you had hit him in order to kill a walker that had snuck up behind him and was going to bite him.

"Yeah, I love you too Dixon, hint that's why I saved your ass." You helped him up and examined where you had hit him "You'll be okay maybe a bruise but that's it." You stood up on your tippy toes and kissed his cheek "Again sorry I punched you." He got a small smirk as he shrugged "Thanks for saving me." He kissed you gently and you smiled.

"But next time just say I love you don't be a prick." He nods and smirks again "I'll try."

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