My Damaged Savior (A Daryl Dixon Love Story) [Pre apocalyptic] Wattys 2019

Chapter 28

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Daryl and I had both made it back to the shop right before we had to clock back in. We literally had a minute to spare. I gave Daryl a small smile and he squeezed my arm before heading into the back shop again. I hopped up on the stool and looked at the clock.

We had only a few hours to go before the shop was closed for the night and we could go home. Harry came out and sat beside me. "So how was lunch?" Harry teased. I rolled my eyes and nudged him in the shoulder lightly. "Shut up," I mumbled.

Harry chuckled and pointed towards me. I looked in the mirror behind us to see a small spot on my neck. I groaned and moved my hair to cover my neck. "Daryl," I murmured until my breath. Harry let out a bark or laughter before patting my shoulder lightly.

"I'm not going to lecture you if that's what you're wondering," Harry said. I looked up at him and arched an eyebrow. "I may be your father but you are an adult so your decisions are your decisions," he said. I nodded and gave him a small smile.

"It's just a little awkward," I admitted. Harry chuckled and patted my shoulder again. "It's okay, I totally understand," he said. I nodded and it fell silent between us for a few seconds. "So tomorrow is Christmas," he said quietly. I nodded once more.

It sucked that we were currently in the shop working on Christmas Eve but it's not like we had anything better to do. "Yeah," I said softly. I hated the holidays. It always reminded me that I was alone because my mother was dead and I didn't have anyone else.

"What's your plans?" he asked me. I shrugged. "I don't have any. I haven't had any for the past three years," I said. Harry sighed and ran a hand through his gray hair. "Well, uh maybe, if you uh wanted to you uh could come over and we could have dinner," he said.