I wish I could hate you//Negan
19. “I wish I could hate you.”
“Hello, darlin” Negan said as he sauntered to me.
“Go away, please” I plead knowing if he stepped any closer, I’d melt all over again and do whatever he wanted to do.
“What’s wrong, babe? Didn’t sound like this last night?” He asked with a smirk.
“Spit it out, god dammit!” he exclaimed and slammed a hand on the table.
“I wish I could hate you, jesus fucking christ! You kill people and laugh about it! Burn peoples faces! You’re a complete asshole with 8 wives, I hate you” I admitted.
“You feelin jelous? Jealous you aren’t the only wife? That could be arranged if it’ll help you not hate me”
“No! I want to hate you! but I can’t, why do you have to be so charming and good looking?”
“I don’t know, good luck on hating me though, if you dont, you know where i am” he said with a smirk and kissed my neck gently before leaving me flustered.