Your stomach clenches as the car passes through the gates to the Sanctuary, past the walkers chained around the fences.
“Home at last,” Negan jokes. You stay silent, not wanting to air the fact that you now think of Alexandria as your home. This place… This ‘Sanctuary’ is a prison, your prison. And you know you’ll never be allowed to leave.
The car pulls up in front of the main entrance. Simon kills the engine and climbs out, leaving you and Negan alone in the car again.
“You okay?” he asks. You just nod, giving a quiet ‘yeah’. “Gee, don’t sound too excited to be back,” he laughs. “I’ll get your door, darlin’.” He climbs out of the car and walks around to your side. One thing you could never fault Negan for: his chivalry. Opening doors, pulling out your chair, maintaining a solid orgasm ratio of 3:1 – and yes, you kept track in the past.
You unbuckle your seat belt with a sigh just as Negan opens the door for you. He holds out his hand, and you place your small fingers in his gloved ones. He helps you out the car, keeping a hand on the small of your back as he leads you inside.