The Trip. ☆Rarl Story☆[CANCELED.]

The cabin

"Ron,!! The cabin even has a sturdy lock!, you think we can both sleep because the cabins hidden enough from walkers?"
Carl says hoping Ron agrees with wanting to sleep already.

"Yea, we should push this cabinet to the door and move the rest of the furniture to the windows though, except the couch I wanna sleep there." Ron says dropping his bag on the ripped couch

"Yea sure let's get to work so we could rest, it seems late."
Carl says pushing the cabinets to the door while Ron moves a table he found in the small dining room to one of the two windows, carl then moves chairs but they need to be put together he thinks

"Hey ron?" Carl asks holding the two chairs on top of each other

" what need anything? " Ron says walking towards Carl helping him hold the two chairs in place

" do you have anything to tie these together? " Carl says waiting for a reply
"I brought rope that should hold, I'm gonna get it so hold the chairs with two hands" Ron let's go walking towards his bag grabbing out the rope and walking back towards Carl, he then ties a knot to keep the chairs together

" look at that, it stays! " Carl says excited, if he's honest he really forgot who he was with.
"Fuck yea it does" Ron says looking proud of his work.

"Alright let's head to bed Alright Carl?" Ron asks grabbing carls shoulder

"Yea, yea I hear you, let's share the couch?"
Carl says because the other room he was trying to open which he assumed was the bedroom was locked tight.

"I guess.. it's pretty cold though so get a jacket " Ron says grabbing his jacket out of his bag

"Uh, jacket ? What do you mean?" Carl asks looking confused

"You really didn't bring a jacket? Fuck, idiot here just take mine I have a blanket anyway" Ron says tossing his jacket to Carl, while grabbing his small blanket out of his bag

"When you said you were prepared I didn't think you meant for the cold?!" Carl says feeling embarrassed by the fact he was one upped by someone who just started doing runs.

"I'm just that good, you know?" Ron says winking in a competitive way

" yea fuck you " Carl laughs while putting on the older man's sweater

Ron was about 1 ½ sizes up from Carl possibly more, mostly from his hight so the sweater was a bit big, but a jacket is a jacket, and carl has to idmit he enjoyed wearing the other man's sweater, somehow it made him feel secure , he hated that.

Ron sets himself down on the couch and puts his bag on the ground, he takes off his flannel and beanie setting his brunette hair out of the cap, he then uses them both as a pillow

" you look good in my jacket, midget " Ron says laughing at the younger male who was a tad too small for the sweater

Ron meant it, he really did look good in his sweater it didn't look absolutely horid on him, it made him look comfortable warm but something about that made him feel something inside, I wonder what that is Ron asks himself.

Carls clearly flustered at the comment, he's red and fiddling with his hands Ron takes notice of that but decides not to make things awkward and just tell him to lay down.

They both lay down, Ron can feel carls body against his, it's comforting. He ends up falling asleep.

"Ron?" Carl says talking to absolutely no one because the older man was already asleep.

Carl rolls up into a ball because of how cold it was but then he warms right back up thinking about what their doing, Carl is in Ron's jacket, laying with ron, his body slightly touching Ron.
God, did Carl fall for Ron? So he couldn't have. No way

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Hey people! (If anyone even reads these) 

We're getting somewhere could they finally realize their own feelings or are they far too deep In stupidity? Who knows !!, oh wait I do >:)...