I MEAN COME ON WHY DOES HE HAVE TO BE SO PERFECT??? HE HAS ZERO FLAWS. ABSOLUTELY NONE. HE IS COMPLETELY 100% PERFECTION. WHY. MUST. HE. BE. SO. PERFECT. HES EXTREMELY ATTRACTIVE, IS AN AMAZING ACTOR, AND DONT GET ME STARTED ON HIS PERSONALITY. UGH. HES ALWAYS SO NICE AND DOES SUCH AMAZING AND INSPIRING THINGS. THIS WORLD DOESNT DESERVE CHRISTOPHER WOOD AND ALL OF HIS PERFECTION.
Request: Daryl and Y/N were together before the apocalypse, but he broke up
with her right before everything started cause she was too young for him
and didn’t “understand” him nor his life choices. Now they live with
everyone in the prison and there’s a guy who’s trying to get Y/N’s
attention and Daryl’s pissed about that even tho he is the only person
who’s got Y/N attention. - by the lovely @missnina1701
Info: Pre-Apocalypse, Merle’s at the army
So this is going to be a two-part thing because I really enjoyed writing it :)
“Looking good there,
Dixon.”, you smirk as you walk over to Daryl who is sitting on his
brothers motorcycle and waits for you to come out of your
house. “Likewise. Damn, your hot.”, he mumbles as he grabs
your waist and pulls you closer to him before placing a hard an
meaningful kiss on your lips. “Ready to go?”, he looks at you
and you smile a bit before taking your place on the bike so Daryl can
start the bike and drive away from your workplace.
After a few minutes you
reach your usual spot on the football field from the college in town
and sit around in the middle of it. “How was work?”, he looks
over to you while you stare in the night sky and shrug your
shoulders. “Like always. A bunch of kids spilled their drink all
over the place and guess who had the honor of cleaning it up.”, you
sigh and Daryl can’t help it but laugh a little.
For once, you don’t
mind him laughing at you because he does not laugh often but when he
does it makes your heart race. Still laughing he pulls you into
his arms while the both of you just stare at the sky while you remain
leaving town for good.”, he later speaks up while your half-asleep
but now wide awake. Your head shoots up and you raise an eyebrow
as you try to read his facial expression. “What? Why now? I
mean…what?”, you mumble and sit up while you’re head is still
trying to process what he was saying a second ago. He wants to
leave town. And that means leaving you behind, too.
“Look, I didn’t mean
to ruin the night for you but I think it’s for the best if we don’t
continue this…thing…or whatever this is between us..”, he gets
back on his feet and looks down on you while you just stare at him in
shock and denial. “Daryl look…I don’t know what I did or if I
said something to offend you but please talk to me. We can work this
out. We really can.”, you whisper and get on your feet to,
“Just let me be. I
need to do that, I can’t stay here.”, his voice gets more urgent as
he walks away from you and rubs his neck with his hand. “You are
way to young for me anyway.”, he continues and picks up his jacket
before leaving the football field and you behind. “NO!”, you
yell and run after him, grabbing his upper arm. “Don’t you dare
walk away from me like this! What the fuck is wrong with you and why
do you suddenly care about my age?”, you turn him around and stare
at him with a hurt look on your face.
You want him to talk to
you about what has gotten into him so badly, it hurts. A few hours
ago you were talking to him over the phone and the whole world seemed
to be okay, that’s why you can’t figure out what has gotten into
him. When a soft breeze goes of you can feel yourself having
goosebumps. “Daryl PLEASE talk to me. Please.”, you beg and
feel tears filling your eyes while everything holds on to this
“WHAT DO YOU WANT
FROM ME, Y/N? Don’t you get that this whole thing was just a joke for
me? That Merle teased me to do it?”, he yells at you and you frown
before wiping away a tear and leaving the football field without
Maybe he was right,
maybe a nineteen-year-old college girl and a man in his late twenties
wasn’t destined to be together and maybe he was just fooling around
with you because Merle made him do it.
Even if that’s the
case, even if Merle made him fool around with you, Daryl is a grown
up man and if he falls for this, he doesn’t deserve you or your love.
Just as you reach the
city, hell seems to break loose and people run around in panic,
trying to make sense out of whatever is happening.
And in all this chaos
you can spot out the only person you doesn’t want to see right know.
A bruised and bleeding Daryl.
He never meant to break
her heart like this, that’s one thing Daryl is sure about. This
girl was the only good thing that ever happened in his life and now
he blew it because he was to scared to get closer to her.
As she stormed off he
watched her and he almost ran after her but something inside of him
made him not to. Deep down he knows that it’s better this way.
That she will be happier without him.
He sighs and watches
her as she vanishes in the dark and shakes his head before heading to
his brother’s motorcycle and drives off.
At home he finds his
father drinking again and is about to leave again when he suddenly
speaks up to him and puts the bottle away. “Where have you
been?”, he asks heavily drunk and stumbles over to Daryl to watch
him closely. “Out. Anything else?”, Daryl answers and crosses
his arms in front of his body before his father nods and sits down on
the couch again.
“Been with the Y/L/N
girl again? She no good, son. Way to young.”, he takes his bottle
from the table and takes a huge gulp before looking over to him. “But
she sure as hell is hot. Nailed that thing?”, he asks and Daryls
head shoots up before he dangerously growls at his father.
“Don’t talk about her
like that.”, he growls and his father starts laughing in a way that
makes Daryl think of Merle, they have the exact same laugh. “You
haven’t, am I right? Don’t tell me that little whore is still a
virgin.”, he bursts out in laughing and before Daryl can even think
about it, something in he snaps.
“I said, don’t talk
about her.”, his voice is more angry this time and he walks over to
his father to punch the bottle out of his hands. “If you’d just
stop drinking for a second you would know that you’re acting like a
complete idiot and not like a father.” His father shoots up,
angry about his beer before he grabs Daryl by the collar of his shirt
and throws him against the wall behind him.
“You have something
to say to me, son?”, he growls and Daryl just shrugs his shoulders
before he gets the punches from his father he provoked. And it
feels so good to have the physical pain because he doesn’t have to
think about what he did to the only girl he ever cared about.
When his father finally
lets go of him, Daryl gets up on his feet again and wipes away the blood
from his nose before grabbing his jacket from the floor and leaving
the house without saying another word. He needs to get out of this
house and as far away as possible or otherwise he will go crazy.
As he drives Merle’s
bike down the road he keeps telling himself that his decision was the
right thing to do and that she will be happier without him even
though she doesn’t even know it yet.
That’s when suddenly
the fire alarms from the stations started and people started to pack
up their bags to get out of town as fast as possible. A quick talk
with one of the neighbors revealed that there is some sort of
outbreak and that they are evacuating the city.
“Y/N.”, he gasps
and jumps back on his bike to drive to her house as fast as possible.
Halfway there he sees
her standing on the street, desperate and confused so he stops his bike to run to her as fast
as he can. This situation changes everything and he knows that his
priority is now to keep her safe for the rest of his life.
You trace your fingers across my thighs,
Grab the back of my neck tightly and kiss me,
I grab your face and lightly brush my lips across yours,
Twirl my fingers through your hair and kiss you softly,
Kiss your lips,
Then bite your lip,
You turn my face and pull me closer,
Nibble on my ear and breathe hot air against my neck,
Slide your hand up my stomach into my shirt,
Gently graze your fingers back down,
Kiss me again.
You send shivers down my spine. You don’t even know what you do to me.