You dismiss Daryls Look And Head up The Porch Steps To Put The Goods Inside,
Later on That night, Your Sitting with Your Back Up Against The Wall, Fiddling With Your Sleeves As You Do When Your Thinking, You Always Seem To Get Lost In Your Thoughts But tonight Something Was Nagging At a The Back of Your Mind,
your Feelings For Carl, He's Your Best Friend, But every time He Smiles At You, You Forget The World You Live In, but You Dismiss The Thought of Every Being Anything More The last thing you would want to do is ruin your friend ship, . .
"Hey! whatcha Thinking About, Carl's Voice Startles You and You Look Up At Him,"
"He Sits Down Next To You, So What Were You Thinking About? "
You Look At Him Confused He Smiles and Motions Towards your Sleeves, You Always Are Tugging At Your Sleeves If Something's Wrong, "So What's Up? he Says Smiling Warmly
oh Noting, Noting That Matters Anyway, you shoot him a reassuring smile,
Rick calls to you, "Hey (y/n) would you mind help cook?"
No problem, you said almost too fast, , thank god you thought you didn't want Carl questioning any Further even though The Fact That He Cared Made You Smile,
Walking throw some cans away you hear familiar voices,
"Should I Tell Her?"
'Listen Do What you Feel Is Right , '
"That doesn't help Daryl,"
You take a sharp breath, you know it's wrong to listen in on other peoples conversations but You Couldn't Help,
you Peer out the door to see Carl and Daryl standing outside, you listen closer them only being feet away you try to be as silent as possible,
'Daryl Com On help Me' you smiled as Carl pleaded for advice,
"Kid Why Don't You ask your dad?
"Because I would be weird to ask him," Carl pleaded
"Okay, do you love her? Are you sure?" Daryl questioned
You didn't realize you were holding your breathe, you listened for Carl's Answer
"Yeah Daryl I Do, but i know she just thinks of me as a friend, noting but a kid," Carl said quickly
You hear Daryl sigh and lower his voice , "next time you two have a alone moment tell her whatever your thinking, just be a man and do it" You hear a foot step and throw the cans in the bin and turn your mind racing,
Your breathe unsteady, a million thoughts per minute,
What do I do? You thought to yourself,
Need any help with that Carl chimed in behind your ear,
YOU ARE READING
"No More Kid Stuff"
FanfictionThis is a fan-fiction, of Carl grimes from walking Dead x reader You Have Been In Group Long Enough To Be Looked At As Family,You And Carl Have Became Close Being Closest In Age One Day You And Him Our Out On A Food Run, You Can't Help But Notice...
