tickle tickle here comes my pickle


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“Now you are someone that tickles my fancy!” He said, finding humour in his own expression. He pointed at you as he spoke a big grin on his lips. “Yeah as long as I don’t tickle your pickle then we’re okay” you commented, shifting your weight more on one leg than the other. “Unfortunately that’s gonna have to wait, even though I’d really like that to happen right now, I need to find Rick” Negan nodded towards you. “But if he’s gonna come back here, then I can wait a while” he winked to which you responded with an eye roll. “Yeah and Rick can tickle your pickle when he gets back, how about that?” You asked sarcastically as you turned on your heels and began to walk inside the house but of course Negan was sure to follow.