I release my arrow and it hits the squirrel right in the eye. I hear movement behind me and immediately notch an arrow in my bow and point it in the direction of the noise.

"Don't shoot (Y/N)!" Carl whisper yells.

"Carl, what the hell! I could've killed you! What are you doing away from the prison?"

"I could ask the same." He smirks. I lower my bow and put the arrow back in the quiver.

"We're running low on food so dad brought me out here to hunt. Your turn."

"I followed you guys out here, thought maybe you were going to Woodburry to kill the governer and I wanted to be there. "

"That is so stupid." I say with a laugh.

"(Y/N) can we talk?"

"What does it look like we're doing now?"

"You know what I mean."

"Fine. What is it that is so important?"

"I've kinda had a crush on you ever since we were at the first camp, but I'm also kinda afraid of your dad." He looks at the ground, his arms behind his back.

I bust out laughing. "You're afraid of my dad? I'm the one supposed to be afraid of big bad Rick Grimes. Dad knew I had a crush on you. He even told your dad I think. "

Carl's face turnes really red. "So is that a yes? Will you be my girlfriend? "

I don't say anything, I just walk up to him and wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. He is surprised but soon kisses back. His lips ruff but sweet.

"Ehm." I jump a little as someone is clearly behind me.

I quickly notch an arrow and turn around, only to be faced with my dad. Crap. He's so gonna kill me for kissing Carl.
"Put your bow down kid." I unnotch the arrow for the second time and lower it.

"Oh- umm- hey Daryl. Nice weather we're having. " Carl stumbles over his words.

"Watch your self Grimes. Take care of 'er or I swear I'll strangle ya." With that he turns around and starts back to the prison.

"So I have nothing to be afraid of? Huh (Y/N)? " he teases.
"He's all talk I swear." I saif kissing him again.