Negan imagines -The Blame Part 9
A/N: Doesn’t it feel good to be back?! I have missed this fic and I have missed The Walking Dead. I am so excited for this half of the season and so excited to see where I can take this fic :) So Happy Valentine’s day sweeties and I hope this is okay for y’all :)
Overall Summary: You’re the one who accidentally led the Saviours to the group cause Negan has an interest in you. Rick’s daughter.
In this chapter: Living with Negan has some conditions. Some conditions you’re not too happy with…
Pairing: Negan x reader, Father!Rick x Daughter!Reader
Word count: 1,622
Warnings: Explicit language, Negan being Negan,
Your fingers circled over Negan’s chest as it rose and fell with his shallow breathing. He had his eyes closed in bliss and his arm wrapped around you.
“Negan?” You whispered. Negan hummed in response. However before you could ask what you wanted, a knock on the door interrupted you.
“What?!” Negan called from his bed. The door opened and in came Dwight along with two other of Negan’s men.
“Sir. Sorry, Sir.” One of the men apologised as they had interrupted. Negan climbed from the bed and pulled on his jeans.
“What’s so damn important you just had to interrupt when I specifically said not to?” Negan asked, he tossed you one of his shirts as he had ripped your own and then picked your panties off the floor. He threw them at you with a hearty chuckle.
“Negan.” Dwight reminded him that they had news.