I fell in love with the devil |The Walking Dead| NeganxOC |CarolxDaryl

Chapter 126 - Losing grip

Quinn, Commonwealth

October 14, Friday night

For a couple of seconds, we were standing right there staring at each other in silence. I exchanged glances with Carol. The two idiots were slightly swaying while standing in one place.

"Are you drunk?" I broke the silence finally.

"Yep" Negan replied. Daryl hid behind his hair. Carol giggled disbelievingly.

"Alright" said Carol smiling, throwing her arms like there was nothing we could do about this situation. But I couldn't take it so lightly.

"We were worried about you two" I said gently without any anger or negative undertone.

"I'm sorry. 't was my idea" Negan replied gently. Carol giggled again.

"Okay. Let's go to bed" she stated and grabbed Daryl's arm.

"Wha'? Right now?" asked Daryl panicking.

"To sleep" Carol added with a meaningful glance. I chuckled.

"'kay. But just sleep..." Daryl stated finding it difficult to talk. Carol took his arm and helped him inside flashing a smile to me, then said goodnight.

"Do ya think Dixon finally gets lucky tonigh'?" Negan asked smiling as they closed the door.

"No, he won't!" Carol answered from behind the closed door. Negan chuckled. I couldn't help but giggle too. I imagined everything except this. I opened our door and let Negan in.

"They won't. Daryl seems to be wasted and they are not the kind" I said gently while Negan threw his jacket off.

"But I'm exactly that kind" he stated after he got rid of his T-shirt too and walked towards me. He seemed to be a bit saner than Daryl, but still drunk. I started to back away from him, but he was following me and I ended up with my back against the wall. I held out one arm in front of me stopping Negan. My fingertips touched his chest, then my entire palm.

"Negan, you're drunk" I said gently.

"So what? I still know how to hanky panky" he said with that impish smile, giggling at his own joke. I couldn't help but chuckle disbelievingly. The words he was using sometimes... I pressed both of my hands against his chest and started pushing him towards the bed.

"You're drunk and you're going to fall asleep real soon. So nope" I stated as I forced him to sit on the bed, then I pushed his shoulders so he lay down.

"You're so meeeaaan" he said disappointed.

"Yeah, I know" I said smiling at him.

"Gimme a kiss at least" he said and pulled me closer. I couldn't resist anymore. So he got one kiss, a pretty long one... then I backed away.

"Go to sleep" I said as I covered him with the blanket.

"I love you so much" he said, then he fell asleep. I couldn't help but chuckle again. I went back to check if I locked the front door. Then I turned off all the lamps and went to sleep too, relieved knowing that these two idiots were okay.

...

Next door a similar situation happened. The kids were all asleep, so Carol helped Daryl walk to the bedroom. But she didn't help him with anything, because she knew him too well. Daryl got rid of his clothes unsteadily while Carol was glancing at him from time to time. When only his boxer remained he fell into the bed and fell asleep in an instant, lying on his stomach, his face towards Carol. She smiled, then chuckled to herself, then turned off the night lamp.