Daryl Dixon One Shots

I cant risk you dying

"I'm coming with you guys!" I called out when running up to Alexandria's gate.
"No. You're not Y/N," Rick shook his head while they loaded a van.
"What? I need to," I looked at him.
"No you don't," Rick walked away.
"Rick!" I tried to walk up to him but then Daryl stopped me, "Y/N."
"Are you agreeing with him?" I asked.
Daryl took my hand and pulled me aside.
"Y/N. You cant go. You are still in stitches. I told Rick you had to stay," Daryl explained.
"Daryl-" I started speaking.
"Please. Y/N. I don't want you getting any more hurt than you are. We are going on a long trip and we cant bring a whole lot of meds with us. I cant risk you bleeding out and dying," Daryl held onto my neck and had his thumbs on my cheeks.
"But I cant risk you dying out there either," I shook my head.
Daryl kissed me on the forehead and then hugged me, "You know I will be fine."
I held onto him tight and hid my face in his chest.
"Don't go," I told him.
"I have to," Daryl leaned down and kissed me.
I held onto him and kissed back.
"I love you," Daryl told me.
"I love you too," I grinned.