β ββ§Β°π²ΦΌπ’Late Night Talks β
Daryl: Go to sleep, ya look drained
You: Im alright... Come here for a sec?
Daryl grunts and turned away. He kept his head low and fidgeted with his fingers as you sat up on his bed.
You: Daryl? C'mon just for a sec?
Daryl: Don't do nothin' stupid.
Daryl carefully sat on the edge of the bed and slowly lifted his head meeting your gaze. You gently caressed his head and pulled him foward. His head fell slowly onto your lap and he layed down. His body lost its stiffness and he let out a breath that he didnt even know he was holding.
You: You're so precious to me Daryl... I mean it.
Daryl grunted and slowly looked up to you. Your thumb slowly made its way to his cheeks and you leaned in for a kiss but Daryl kissed you first. It was his first time making the first move.
Daryl: You don't know what the hell you're talkin' 'bout...
You: Shh.
Daryl sat up but you straddled him. His head snapped up and he fought the urge to touch your hips so his hands stayed on the bed. Your hands went down to his arms and you gently wrapped it around your waist. Daryl gently and slowly hugged you tighter and he had his head on your chest in the most non sexual way. You rubbed his hair and gently kissed it. Daryl let out a long breath and buried his head onto your neck.
You: Say it Daryl... Tell me you love me.
Daryl hesitated for a while, he pulled his head away from you and took one good look at your face. He brushed your hair away from your eyes and he cupped your left cheek.
Daryl: Fine, I love you ya dummy.