Daryl Dixon One Shots

Holding hands

As we were all heading up to hilltop I was sat next to Daryl in the RV. I've liked Daryl for as long as I can remember. Its just like common knowledge to me. Our hands were by each others side just nearly touching. My eyes glanced to the side and Daryl was just looking directly forward. I moved my hands slightly. Like it would be by accident. They touched for a second but I stopped when I saw Daryl look down. I looked directly back up to deny that I did anything. Daryl looked back up and I tried again. I reached a finger out more this time and tried to hook it on Daryl's.
"Y/N?" Daryl looked at me.
I snapped my hand away and looked at him.
"If you want to hold hands you can just ask," Daryl smiled holding out his hand.
I placed mine in his and our fingers intertwined.
I then cautiously rested my head on Daryl's shoulder and he put his head on mine.
I never thought he would actually like me.