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Heat (Daryl) Part 1 [24]

Requested by  @darylsgirlfriend
using the name Angelina

I found it funny how everyone knew before I even knew. They made jokes and would laugh at the thought of us being a thing. Yes, we were close, yes he was attractive, yes, yes, yes; but he was Daryl Dixon.

Someone that would never show affection, would never ever tell you, he would never love you. He was the badass motorcycle riding, crossbow shooting badass.  I had fallen for him and everyone could see it, except for Daryl and I, the two people that mattered most.

Daryl hasn't been back for a week, same with Morgan. No sign of Glenn or Nick either, I guess this is when I realized that I loved Daryl because he was gone. He may not come back, and that scared me.

I was gone for three days on a run with Michonne and Rick, then I came back to a missing Daryl. I watch as Maggie scrubs Glenn and Daryl of the memory wall. She refuses to believe their dead, as do I, I just don't let on.

"You know why he left right?" Maggie asks without looking at me

"Clear out the walkers," I stated

"No Angel, he went looking for you. Something happened to Glenn, but maybe Daryl is just looking, taking his time."

I was thrown for a loop when those words left her mouth. He was looking for me, me? I couldn't help but curl my lips into a small smile.

Later that night, I heard it. The sound of the bike.

I didn't want to go rushing out and hug Daryl, maybe it was Morgan on the bike and something had happened, maybe Daryl didn't want to see me. I just sat there and stayed in my room, that I shared with me myself and I.

The sound of his voice came next, followed by Rick's. I could hear someone walking up the stairs, walking down the hall and then the opening of my door. I sat on my bed to see Daryl as he walked in. He looked worried then instantly relieved.

"Hey," I said

]"Where the fuck you been?" He asked

"What? I think you need to answer th-"

I was cut off by soft lips. They crashed into mine hard, but with so much passion. I kissed back, as things started to heat up. I knew where this was going, I was just surprised it was going there.

GUESS AT WHO SUCKS AT WRITING SMUT! I DO I DO (imagine me waving my hand)

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