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reunited || javier garcia

pairing: javi x fem!reader

summary: you’re finally reunited with Javi but things quickly start getting tense when you realise David, too, has feelings for you. Yet, only one of the brothers has truly won over your heart.

w/c: 2.8k

(a/n: i do feel like i ended the fic early so if you guys want it, i'll make a part two!!)

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You had been talking with Ava in the courtyard when you heard it — a gunshot ringing out from what sounded like the main gate. Normally, you would have ignored it, but you simply couldn’t this time. Your gut had twisted yet you weren’t necessarily sure why. It felt like every fibre of your being was shouting, screaming, at you to go check it out. And so you did.

Ava’s eyes followed you as you got up, her brow raising as she asked, “And where exactly are you going?”

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It's night, no one's awake

Pairing: Javier Garcia x reader

Warnings: none (slight suggestive), no beta we die like men

Word counts: 686

Javier lets out a soft huff as he stumbles back against the end of the queen sized bed, falling onto his back and on the soft mattress that feels like a luxury nowadays, he looks up through his lashes, eyes hooded as he watch you crawls onto bed with him, feeling the way your knees dented into the mattress under the both of you.

Javi lets out a groan the moment he feels your hand on his chest, fingers spread open against him as he feels you push him down onto the bed.

"are you sure this is a good idea?" Javi whispers out to you, his voice rough as he takes in a deep breath his, closing his eyes as he feels the way your hand pushes up before rubbing back down under his pecs.

"Anyone can walk in" He adds after a beat of silence, groaning softly under your touch, tilting his head back against the bed.

"Why?" You question him in return, raising a brow as he opens his eyes back to look straight into yours, despite the darkness of the room, the moon outside helps illuminate some parts of it near the bed, allowing them to see each other clearly where others couldn't.

"I'll stop and make my way out then" He hears you say, pushing your weight against his chest, making him let out a grunt at the pressure as he sees you pulls away.

Though before you do, his fingers quickly wrap themselves around your wrist that rested against his chest, effectively stopping you from moving away from him "you're not going anywhere, (sweetheart)"

Javi pulls you back down, making you stumble forward and against him, completely laying on top of him, chest against one another, heart beating almost as if they copy each other's rhythm though he could feel yours was slightly faster.

"You cannot just rile me up and leave me until the storm passed" He scolds you softly, his eyes carefully darts down slowly from your eyes to your lips, his breath starting to labored as his chest heaves heavily against yours.

"What kind of partner will you be?" He continues to tease you, his hand releasing your wrist before snaking his hands down you side, stopping just right above your hips, holding you closely against him.

"Partners? Are we?" You questions, feeling your hand running up from his abs back to his chest “I don’t remember being official?”

Before you can push yourself up, Javi quickly stops you by pulling you down by your hips, connecting your lips together in a haste, his grip on your sides tighten slightly before breaking away.

“You know damn well we’re past that” He groans out, pushing his right hand up against your side and turns you around to flip the both of your position, letting you lay your back against the bed with him now hovering over you.

Javi leans down, gently nuzzling his nose against the crook of your neck before moving up to the column of your throat, planting soft kisses on your skin, slowly moving up to your jaw, capturing the skin with his teeth as he bites them gently and makes his way to your ear.

“Hmm” He hears you hum out, your hand cupping his cheek before rubbing his short beard as you move your head back to give him more access to your skin.

Javi lets out a sigh against your skin, kissing, decorating them with his marks before pulling away.

"I thought you said this is a bad idea?" You retorts back, the corner of your lips tug up slightly into a smirk, your hand gently scratches his scuffed beard, making him lets out a scoff, swooping down to capture your lips with his, letting out a groan at the feeling before swiping his tongue across the bottom of your lip.

"Does it matter anymore?" He asks you in return, lips never leaving yours before slipping his tongue in between your lips, moaning at the taste of you as your tongues dances with one another.

"I guess duty just have to wait"

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TWDG x When food supplies are low

Lee Everett

• Lee is very aware of fairness when food is low

• He doesn’t play favorites openly.

• But with you, it shows in subtle ways:

- splitting portions more evenly

- quietly checking if you’ve eaten

• If you try to give him your share, he notices immediately and doesn’t accept it easily.

• “Eat. That’s not a suggestion.”

• He’d rather go without than let you starve, but he won’t make a show of it.

• If you insist you’re not hungry, he doesn’t believe you. He just waits until you are.

• He watches people when food is handed out:

- who lies

- who hesitates

- who adjusts quietly.

• Sharing food with him feels less like charity and more like mutual responsibility.

• In extreme situations, he might take less himself, but he never lets you go without entirely.

• It’s not only about romance, it’s about making sure you’re still standing tomorrow.

Clementine (aged up)

• Clem treats food like strategy, not comfort.

• Every piece has a purpose.

• When she shares with you, it’s intentional, not impulsive.

• She’ll split evenly at first, watching how you react.

• If you try to give her more, she shuts it down fast.

• She’s not letting you weaken yourself.

• With AJ involved, priorities shift slightly, he comes first, always.

• But that doesn’t mean you’re ignored. Don’t get her wrong she definitely loves you.

• It just means she plans around all of you surviving.

• She notices if you eat slower, hesitate, or try to hide hunger.

• If supplies get dangerously low, she becomes stricter, not colder, just more controlled.

• Sharing with her feels calculated but safe, like someone is making sure no one falls behind.

Luke

• Luke tries to keep things light even when food is scarce.

• He’ll crack jokes while splitting rations to ease tension.

• With you, he shares naturally, no big gestures, just quiet equality.

• If you’re clearly hungrier, he’ll casually slide some of his portions toward you like it’s no big deal.

• “Pretty sure I’m full already.” (He’s not.)

• He notices if you’re struggling but doesn’t make you feel called out.

• If things get really bad, the humor fades, but the care doesn’t.

• He values everyone eating, not just survival but morale.

• Sharing food with him feels normal, even when it’s not.

• That normalcy is intentional, it helps people hold it together.

Nick

• Nick gets tense when food is low, it stresses him out fast.

• He doesn’t always handle sharing gracefully, but he does care.

• If he gives you food, it’s awkward and a little defensive.

• “Just take it, alright? I’m fine.”

• He watches to make sure you actually eat it, though.

• If you try to give it back, he gets frustrated, not because he’s mad, but because he doesn’t know how to respond.

• He struggles between survival instinct and wanting to do the right thing.

• When he does choose you over his own portion, it means more than he says.

• It’s not polished care, but it’s real.

Javier García

• Javier approaches food like a provider, he thinks about the group as a whole.

• He splits things fairly, but adjusts based on need (kids, injured, exhausted).

• With you, he’s attentive but not obvious about it.

• If you’re struggling, he’ll make sure you get enough without drawing attention.

• He doesn’t like seeing you go without, but he also won’t destabilize the group for it.

• If you try to give him your portion, he redirects it instead of accepting it.

• “We’ll both eat. That’s how this works.”

• He balances emotional care with leadership responsibility.

• Sharing food with him feels stable—like someone is keeping things from falling apart.

• Even when supplies are low, he makes it feel manageable.

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The Corner Diner || Javier

no apocalypse au

Javier Garcia x reader

my first time posting something on here so please bare with me…will be multi part

A restaurant you never had the chance of walking into until you were hired by the owner on one faithful night.

Since then you’ve been a full time server. Originally you applied for a kitchen position, but the boss told you that you had a sweet smile and personality that could lure in customers, and earn you more tips.

In reality he never put you in the kitchen because you actually sucked at cooking and no one had the patience to train you.

When interviewing, he asked a series of questions which all resulted in you cringing.

“How do you handle harsh criticism?”

“How often are mistakes made?”

“Can you control yourself under pressure?”

No, definitely not. You remember fidgeting with your hands, searching for answers that would for sure land you a spot. Seeing how anxious you were he drug a hand down his face with a groan, and hired you anyway.

You believe the way you approached him definitely helped with the hiring process.

You’re forever grateful for your position. Especially now after hearing how loud it gets in the kitchen.. you’d definitely be fighting tears if you were back there.

So, working with the customers didn’t bother you, you enjoyed seeing regulars and even quizzed yourself on their usual orders. Exclaiming a silent ‘yes!’ whenever you were correct.

David Garcia was the owner. An ex military soldier, now a full time chef and father. After hearing David in the kitchen, him being in the military made a lot of sense.

Tonight was slow. Winter was creeping in and people weren’t quite use to the cold breezy weather just yet. You dreaded waking up and walking to work in the freezing air but… you had to keep this job.

Maybe you could ask David for a ride home. You’d like to think that the two of you were close, possibly friends but maybe that’s too much to ask for.

“Table for one.”

You didn’t see anyone walk in. Your eyes shoot up from the menus in your hand that you were daydreaming into.

“Sure thing, follow me.”

A man follows behind you to a small table, you gesture and he takes a seat. “How’re you doing tonight? Can I get you any drinks to start with?”

A smirk plays at his face. He peaks up at you with menu in hand. “Are you new?”

You shrink a bit, feeling embarrassed.

“I’ve been here a few months.”

“I haven’t seen you.”

“That’s because I don’t need you harassing my staff, Javi.” Davids voice booms behind you, making you jump at his sudden appearance.

He slaps the back of the man’s head, earning a chuckle out of him. “Hey! We’re just talking. You didn’t tell me you hired a pretty one.”

David stared at him with a flat face.

“And I don’t harass anyone actually, I charm them off their feet.”

The comment earned an eye roll from David. He shifted and turned towards you.

“I got him.”

“You sure?”

David nods. He takes a good look around the restaurant, gaze flickering to a nearby clock hung neatly on the wall. “You can clock out.”

You shift awkwardly. “Actually.. uh.”

God, why were you so nervous? It’s just a ride…but now there was an audience.

“You want my number?”

David groans as you stare at the seated costumer. Bold. Real bold. You open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out.

Seriously?

“N-no….?” Your eyebrow raised before turning back towards David. “Could you spare me a ride home?”

He crosses his arms. “Really? I gotta babysit the both of you until midnight?”

You wave your hands, feeling like a bother. “Nevermind- it’s fine, I just-“

“I’m joking. The others can hold down fort for a few minutes.”

Your shoulders relax and you give him a nod. You wave bye to the customer out of habit, while David instructed him not to talk to anyone else until he got back.

Even though you were grateful you didn’t have to walk home, his car was still freezing. You wrapped your arms around yourself, David noticing and blasting the heat a little higher.

“If he comes in again and gives you shit, let me know. I’ll take care of him.”

You tilt your head. “We really were just talking.. well he was at least. No trouble yet.”

“Yet.” David laughs.

“How do you know him?”

David’s eye pry away from the road for a second to look at your face, he squints.

“If you don’t know, then I won’t tell you.”

“Seriously?! That’s not fair.” Your jaw drops.

“You should pay more attention.”

You sink back into the passenger seat, humming deeply.

“Is he actually a regular I don’t know about?”

David shakes his head.

“Far from it. He only shows up when he wants something.”

You frown.

“Sounds like a pain in the ass.”

The conversation steers away from the customer and is just small talk until he pulls up to your complex.

You shiver at the thought of even opening the car door to hop out. He notices this and chuckles. “You know, you can call me. Whenever you need a ride.”

“No, I didn’t know. But no take backs!” You nudge his arm, immediately regretting it when you see the flat look on his face. “Thanks.”

He cracks.

“Rest up, I’ll see you Monday.”

With a playful salute you hop out the car and wave your goodbye, sprinting to the front door as quickly as you can to get out of the freezing temperatures.

A small pup tangles itself between your legs as you walk through the door. He attempts to lead you to the back door, looking back curiously when you don’t follow him.

You take a deep breath and prep once again for the cold air to hit you when you approach the back door, opening it just a bit for him to slip outside.

Now it was just you… you and Bentley. Your boring life and your happy dog.

Maybe you should’ve gone to college.

Maybe you’d have more people to be around.

David wasn’t really your friend was he? He’s not someone you could just ask to hang out with, right? I mean, the guys married and has a whole family. The more you thought about it, the more weird it got. He was in fact almost a whole decade older than you.

These thoughts occur while you rummage through cabinets, searching for the last bit of dog food you had left.

Bentley scratches at the door, the noise scaring you half to death before you rush over to save him from the cold, scooping him into your arms for warmth.

“Looks like this is the last of it, bud.”

With a single hand and your teeth, you open up a tiny bag of food. Pouring a portion of it into Bentleys bowl and setting him down right in front of it.

You cringe as you watch him chow down on the hard food. He deserved better than that crap, but he loved it.

Finally you head to your room, skipping out on dinner. You change into comfy clothes and plop down on your bed as interactions from the day start to replay.

This was your daily routine. Not much to it really. Work, eat, pet dog, sleep, some things in between but you get the point.

When your eyes shut, they don’t open again until the next morning.

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Bentley was starving and he needed food.

Bad.

You ate a bowl of cereal before you left for the pet store. The whole time you debated on whether or not you should take Bentley with you to the store, ultimately deciding not to let him suffer the cold walk and freezing paws.

With every step you hug your jacket closer, until eventually a the whiff of warm air hits as you walk into the pet store, letting your shoulders relax and adjust to the heat.

You’ve been here a million times.. probably.

Same isle, same dog food, same guy speaking abnormally loud on the phone.

What?

You peak over into the next isle, seeing a man pointing his phone towards products on the shelf.

“It’s this one right?” He asks, a dumb smile plastered on his face.

“Noo! The one next to it!” A voice yells through the phone.

“Oh, right! This one.” He corrects, but continues to point towards the wrong product.

“No!”

The voice on the phone was clearly frustrated, and a child at that.

“So it has to be this one.”

“No wonder dad doesn’t let you help with groceries.”

“Hey!”

He stands up straight and hums.

“I’ll find it Mari, it’s in here somewhere.” He teases. He starts to look up and down the aisle, pausing when he sees you.

It was the same guy that was in the restaurant yesterday. He perks up, smiling as you turn your heels to get out of there ASAP.

“It’s right in front of you!” The voice booms through his phone.

The man laughs. “Right! This one.”

“Finally!”

“I’m on my way.”

The aisle goes silent.

You quickly pick up a big bag of dog food, one that would last a few weeks for a tiny dog like yours.

“You were staring.”

You freeze at the voice, a part of you knowing he was going to look for you.

“I wasn’t.”

He laughs. “No! I saw you. That’s pretty unprofessional if you ask me.”

“Well lucky for me, I’m not on the clock.”

Adjusting the bag of food in your hand, you push past him. Though something told you to keep conversing.

“What were you even looking for anyway?”

He follows close behind, waving a tiny bottle into view once he’s by your side.

“I already found it before I called her.”

“Oh? So you just like to annoy people?”

He shrugs. “Pretty much.”

He walks with you towards the checkout counter. “My niece sent me here for fish food. I gotta play that cool uncle role y’know?”

“Right.” You glance down at the heavy bag in your hands before mocking: “My dog sent me here for dog food.. gotta play that awesome owner role, you know?”

He grins, eyeing the bag and sucking his teeth. “That bag looks pretty heavy. It’s too bad you don’t have a-“

“Oh my GOD!”

The yell came from behind you, both turning to find its source. A little boy with a wide smile on his face, legs bouncing similar to Bentleys when he needs to go to the bathroom.

“Uhm- uh.” The boy stutters and looks around urgently for… something.

You could practically see the lightbulb above his head when he takes off his hat and holds it out to the annoying fish food guy.

“Please- your games are awesome!! My mom promised to take me to one in person when my birthday comes around. Can you sign that?” He points to the hat, excitement flowing through him.

You blink at the interaction before realizing you were next in line, leaving the two behind.

The boy thanked him, then made his mother take a picture of them together.

Fish food guy waved his goodbye and was next in line to check out. You thanked the cashier and grabbed your bag as she started to ring up her customer.

“What was that? Did you hire him?”

The thought was ridiculous, but this was your second day in a row seeing this guy and he didn’t at all look familiar to you.

“Clearly that was a little kid.” He smirks.

You give him a flat look, his answer not at all helping. Once he finished paying he slipped the fish food into his pocket with the receipt and motioned towards the exit.

Immediately the both of you shiver. The pet store was so warm you almost forgot it was twenty degrees outside.

“Jesus.” You hiss, adjusting the dog food in your arms to get a comfortable grip.

He tilts his head. “Oh right, as I was saying- that bag looks pretty heavy.”

You shoot him a glare.

“Could I offer you a hand with that?”

“Absolutely not.”

His face falls. “Why not?”

“You think I’m going to let you, a complete stranger, carry my groceries all the way back to my house?”

He raises his arms up in defense. “Hey! We’ve met before, and second those aren’t groceries, it’s a bag of dog food.”

You shake your head and continue walking, heavy breaths with every step. The cold air knocking you out along with the forty pound bag of dog food Bentley will surely enjoy.

When you notice him still walking close by you speak up. “Who even are you?”

“My friends call me Javi.”

“We’re not friends.”

“Well, you can call me Javi.”

Glancing at him again, you took in the clothes he was wearing. A silent oh falling from your lips. “Baseball?”

He smiles. “How’d you know?”

“Lucky guess… I think?”

He laughs faintly. “Yup. Been playing professionally for a few years now. Never expected to actually have ‘fans’ though. Crazy feeling.”

“Attractive men tend to have many fans, professional or not.”

Javi looks towards you, and you realize that his stupid smile had to be a permanent expression. You raise an eyebrow.

“Why are you following me. Aren’t you nervous about paparazzi seeing you with some random ass chick?”

He laughs, louder this time. “Seriously? I play baseball not spider-man. Are you sure you don’t want any help?”

Both of you look down at your arms. The walk was going a bit slower because of the conversation. You could either tell him to get lost and deal with the pain in your arms, or continue talking and let the man find out where you live. You cringe at both options.

“Sure.”

He takes the bag from your arms and you immediately feel better, rubbing your hands together for warmth. “Thanks.”

“Of course. Can’t have my favorite waitress be sore on the job tomorrow.” Javi nudges your shoulder playfully with his own. Earning an eye-roll from yourself.

The walk continues until you’re at the top of your block. There’s no need for him to walk you to your doorstep, but maybe that was just your anxiety talking. You still consider him a stranger and sirens rang in your head at the fact he even followed you this far.

Taking the food from his hands you offer him a nod. “I uh- appreciate this, really.”

He holds out his hand. “Payment?”

You blink.

“What?”

Javi cracks a smile and lets his hands drop into his pockets. “As payment….” He thinks for a moment, letting the sentence drag. “What’s your name?”

Your name falls from your mouth and he repeats it, testing the waters. He then nods. “Yeah, thought so.”

Strange.

You wanted to ask how he knew but decide not to as the cold starts to bite at your skin once again. You let out an irritated sigh from the weather and thank Javi one last time as you begin the walk to your apartment.

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“I WALK THE LINE” JAVIER GARCIA X TOUGH FEM!READER

SUMMARY : You are the leader of The New Frontier and you’ve won the heart of both brothers but you’re only interested in the baseball player.

ADDITIONAL : So that there is no confusion, this takes place after the events of killing Joan only that then you became leader. Also Clem never got kicked out and lives with you and AJ. Mariana never died. And there’s just things that are tweaked in the story but will make sense as you read.

WARNINGS : Cursing, suggestive content, talks about religion, and maybe more

There was something about you that made you so intriguing yet utterly horrifying to Javi. Maybe it was because you acted somewhat like his brother and were in a solider mindset. Or maybe it was the way you spoke about death like you weren’t afraid of it. Maybe it was because you were so beautiful yet so deadly. Or maybe it was just you period.

Javi had met you when he came into the New Frontier seeing as you were the leader and David was your second in command. His first impression? You were hard to impress. You didn’t care about anything really other than the mission at hand but Javi saw more through you.

You caught on to the fact that Kate had feelings for him and would relentlessly joke about it to Javi which irritated him to no end. He didn’t have feelings for her. He never did. Not for his brother’s wife.

He saw how history may soon repeat because even though you were not with David romantically, it was clear he wanted to be with you romantically. Though, he would never admit it. David took pride in his reputation and him falling for you didn’t look good considering he technically already had a wife.

Javi was after all, a man at the end of the day and could tell by just looking at the two of you. The longing looks David had for you. How he would at least try to control his temper around you. How you were the only one to keep him in check.

And Javi hated it.

He just couldn’t tell if you felt the same way back and until he did so, he would keep hitting on you. Even in front of his brother.

Javi played with the ring on his finger that belonged to his father while watching you. You were looking over some papers to see about your supply chain in the doctors office alone. Javi took it as his chance to stroll over to you.

He watched you look up from your papers and down. “What do you want twenty five?”

Twenty five was the nickname that was quickly given to him while you discovered of his baseball history. He didn’t mind it though. He thought it was cute. And he thought more that you liked him. At least a little.

“I can’t come in a check on you?” Javi asked fake offended.

“I don’t need you to do that. I already have David breathing down my neck.” Javi watched as you winced and held your stomach.

You gotten a pretty bad gash on your stomach from Badger and it wasn’t looking so good. Usually David was tough around everyone but the wound was so bad that he was starting to worry.

And if David of all people was worrying than it had to be that bad.

Javi took the papers out your hand and made you sit on top of the desk. “Hey, sit down.”

You sighed in annoyance. “Not you too.”

“Hey, if the big bad wolf is worried…then it’s gotta be bad.” Javi noticed your eye roll and chuckled.

You leaned back a little. “I don’t know what’s gotten into him. He’s been acting weird. I can’t put my finger on it.”

Of course, Javi knew exactly what was wrong. The problem was David wanted you but he didn’t want you. He wanted you in the best possible ways but he didn’t want the baggage that would come with that.

Lucky for Javi, he didn’t mind baggage. “David isn’t used to caring about something.” Javi put it into simple terms. “Just give him a second.”

“You’re too nice to him. Because the way he treats you…if I had a sister and she did me the way he did you…she wouldn’t be breathing.”

Javi laughed. “Well…Clementine’s kinda like your sister isn’t she?”

“Well yeah. But she doesn’t tell me how much of a failure I am every second.”

That was true. For Javi, it was hard dealing with David but he had gotten so used to it that it didn’t even affect him anymore. “It’s like wired in my brain. I know he loves me he just…has a funny way of showing it.”

“Yeah. You’re telling me.”

Javi noticed that you clutched your stomach in pain again. “Let me see.”

You gave him a look. “Is this your excuse of trying to see me shirtless.”

“I would’ve came up with something better if that’s the case.”

The statement made you laugh a little and you lifted your shirt for Javi to see the scar.

It was bad. A stab to the right and it would’ve been over for you. The stitches were nicely done. “Who did these?”

“Clementine…still don’t know how she knows how to do that.”

Javi nodded in agreement. “That’s one tough kid.” His hand gently went to caress the scar. He was so glad that badger was dead.

You watched as Javi’s expression went from worry to anger. A similar expression you had seen on David. You took Javi’s hand and held it. “I’m fine. Relax. It could’ve been worse.”

“Yeah. That’s the problem. It could’ve went worse.”

“Luckily you shot him in the head huh?”

“I wish I could do it twice.”

It was moments like these you saw the similarities to Javi and David and you couldn’t help but laugh because it was something you expected from David but not Javi.

You got off from the desk and Javi helped you off. You were about to fall but Javi quickly caught you and held you close. “Careful.” He told you. “That supply chain isn’t going anywhere.”

“You know if I don’t do it, David is definitely not doing it.”

Javi chuckled and helped you stand to your feet. “That’s one thing about him. All about the action. Hates the paperwork.”

“You know what else David is gonna hate?”

Javi looked at you curiously. “What?”

You covered your mouth as sort of a playful whisper. “You banging his wife.”

Again with the joke, Javi watched you laugh as he groaned out of annoyance. You walked out the room and Javi followed in pursuit. “How many times do I have to tell you, nothing is going on between me and her.”

“Well obviously she wants you.”

“I don’t want her.”

You playfully gasped in shock to him and stopped walking making him stop. “You don’t want thee Kate Garcia?” Javi rolled his eyes. “What will the world do if they didn’t have twenty five in their life?”

You went back to walking and Javi followed in pursuit. “Hey, I had a lot of women wanting twenty five in their life thank you very much.”

“Oh yeah? Were they all offered to hitch a ride to the psych ward afterwards?”

“Oh very funny.”

“I know. I’m a true comedian really.”

Javi had never seen you this way around anyone really. You were always so cold. So negative but with him you weren’t like that.

That made him believe you two had something.

Javi walked right in front of you to stop you in your tracks. “Busy tonight?”

“Actually, I was totally looking forward to my nail and hair appointment.” You said sarcastically. “Ooh! Or maybe go sight seeing with walkers!”

“Taking that as a no…” He trailed off before speaking again. “I need help with the count on food for next week.”

“Oh and you’re just so helpless that you need me?”

“Exactly.”

You rolled your eyes playfully before nodding. “Sure. I guess.”

You went to take another step but the sudden pain pinched at your gut and you clutched your stomach. Javi immediately held you by the waist and brought you closer. “You okay?”

“Yeah. I’m fine.”

Javi knew you weren’t fond of touch but you never seemed to mind when he held you.

The two of you heard footsteps coming from down the hall. Javi was about to remove his hands from your waist but you placed your hands on top of his, keeping them firm in place.

The person stopped in their tracks and you two recognized it was David.

He gave the two of you a look of disgust before looking at his brother in anger. “What the hell is going on?”

“Nothing.” You stated calmly. “Just slight pain.”

David immediately walked over to you and grabbed the papers in your hand. He looked at them before getting annoyed. “I told you I would do this.”

“You’re not going to do it the correct way.” You told him.

“Yes I will.” He looked over at Javi. “What are you doing here?”

Javi, knowing the reason why David was being like this, rolled his eyes at him. “Just helping, (Y/N). Relax.”

“Don’t tell me to relax.” When David said that, you gave him a good hard smack on his chest.

“Shut up, you idiot. You’re so annoying sometimes.”

Javi watched as David took a deep breath in and out. He noticed his brother was trying to control his temper and it was working. Once again, he controlled his anger for you.

“Look, come on. I’ll help you.” He practically pushed Javi off of you and held onto your waist as you started walking away.

“You’re being ridiculous.” You grumbled.

“I’m not being ridiculous. You are.”

Javi sighed slightly watching him walk away with you but he wasn’t worried. Not even in the slightest.

When Javi turned around, he jumped back a little. He wasn’t expecting for Clementine to be there. “Ay’ dios mio, do you always sneak up behind people?”

“I wasn’t sneaking.” Clementine defended. “I was going to talk to (Y/N) but I see your brother already hauled her off somewhere.”

“Yeah.” Javi crossed his arms. “He hasn’t let her breathe ever since…”

Clementine nodded. “I think it’s because he’s mad.”

“Mad?” Javi questioned. “Why would he be mad?”

“Mad at you.”

“Me? What did I do?…This time?”

Clementine smiled slightly before shaking her head. “You saved her. I think David wanted to be the one that was there.”

It made sense in some way but Javi still couldn’t understand. You were safe now. Why did it matter? “But she’s alive? Shouldn’t that be all that matters?”

“Not if it’s you involved.” Clementine walked over to the window and Javi followed her. There, they watched as David sat you down in a chair. “I’m not blind. I know he likes her. And I know you like her too.”

Javi wasn’t going to deny it. Especially because Clementine was already a smart kid. “You think it’s not worth it?”

“I think if you love someone, anything is worth it.” She said. “But is it worth losing your brother?”

David already lost Kate because of Javi. Was it fair he’d lose you to? Because of him?

This wasn’t fair. He didn’t ask to have feelings for you. They were just there. And he definitely didn’t ask for Kate to have feelings for him which David didn’t even know that he was the real reason they weren’t together anymore.

But you were worth everything.

When the stars shined in the sky, Javi put on his jersey and opened the door to walk out of his room. What he didn’t expect was to see Kate standing right there. “Oh…hey, Kate.”

Ever since Kate confessed her feelings for Javi and he rejected her, Javi felt it was best to keep his distance. If she was any other woman than it wouldn’t have been a problem. But she wasn’t just any woman. She was his brother’s wife.

“I was going to knock…where are you going?”

He really didn’t feel like getting into an argument with her as you and Kate did not get along but he also wasn’t one to lie. “Going to count the food supply with (Y/N).”

Kate scoffed. “She can’t do it herself?”

Javi suppressed an eye roll. He stepped out the room making her take a step back and closed the door before walking. “You know it’s my job right?”

“That doesn’t mean she needs to be with you. God it’s like ever since she got hurt you and David…”

“Hey I’ve been letting her do her own thing. David is the one that’s not letting her breathe.”

“It’s like he likes her or something…”

Javi caught the attitude in her voice. He wasn’t fond of David liking you either. Well that was because of his own feelings but why did Kate have a problem with it. “Does it matter? You broke up with him.”

He watched as Kate’s head went down in shame and she sighed. “Yeah. Look how that turned out.”

That made Javi stop in his tracks. He turned around and faced Kate, also making her stop. “Listen, I’m sorry how things turned out and I don’t mean to sound harsh but you got to let it go.”

“Let it go? You’re telling me to let my feelings go?”

“Yes. It’s wrong and I don’t want to be any part of it when David finds out the real reason you broke it off with him.”

Kate grabbed Javi’s hands and brought them to her. “So you’re saying if David wasn’t your brother you would be with me?”

Javi shook his head and took his hands back from her. “No Kate. Brother or not, I don’t feel anything for you. I care about you but I don’t love you. I’m sorry.”

Before Kate could get out a response, Javi’s radio started to sound like static. And then he heard your voice over it. “Twenty five. You ready?”

Javi grabbed his radio and pressed the button to speak. “Yeah. Where you want me to meet you at?”

“Just meet me at the warehouse. Also I like roses.”

Javi smiled knowing you were half joking. “Copy that.” He placed the radio on his belt and when he looked up, he saw Kate had an angry expression. “What?”

“You’re in love with her? Are you serious?”

“Kate…” Javi sighed out. “I’m not having this discussion with you.”

When Kate looked into his eyes all she saw was someone that didn’t care about her. “Unbelievable…” She mumbled before turning around and walking away.

“It’s like I’m in high school all over again.” Javi said to himself.

It didn’t matter if you were half joking, Javi still picked you out the prettiest rose from the garden you all were growing.

You were in the warehouse already counting the food while sitting on the ground. You had the burden of being leader ever since they took down Joan and the others which meant the responsibility of everyone fell on you.

Javi could tell you were stressed but you were good at not showing it. That’s what he loved about you. About how big your heart was despite you trying to act otherwise.

He walked over towards you and held out the rose. “This wasn’t my ideal date.”

You looked up and were surprised that he had gotten you a rose. You took it before looking up at him. “What was then?”

“You know…” Javi sat in front of you and grabbed one of the clipboards. “Dinner and a night out. Not being inside counting our dinner.”

You chuckled a little before resuming your count. “You know I don’t really miss how the world used to be.”

Javi raised a brow at this. “Why? What could be worse than people trying to eat you?”

“At least they can’t control them being monsters. But us…we can control that.”

Javi got what you were hinting towards. “Yeah, that’s true.”

You hit your pen on your clipboard, deep in thought. “Do you believe in God, Javi?”

“Yes…but I can see why someone wouldn’t.”

You nodded at his opinion. “I never did. Everyone always told me that God was always watching me…then why did he watch me as my father beat me? Or when my mother lit her cigarette on me? Or when my Uncle John forced me to drink liquor? Or when my cousin Rob killed my cat? Why did he always just watch and never do anything?”

“It doesn’t matter if I’m in my old life or this life…either way…it sucks both ways. Mind as well take the one that sucks less.”

Javi wasn’t surprised to hear what happened in your life only because it explained why you were the tough woman you are now.

He knew what you felt about sympathy and he knew you despised grievance so he took another approach. “Maybe God wanted you to suffer.”

At that, you looked at him, extremely confused but laughing. “What?”

Javi laughed with you. “Yeah, maybe he picked you because he specifically hated you and wanted you to suffer the most.”

You laughed hysterically and hit him with your clipboard. “Shut up.”

“I’m serious. He’s probably looking down right now and thinking, ‘damn I probably didn’t do enough.”

“You’re so stupid.” You said with a laugh.

Getting you to smile was one of the best things Javi could accomplish. You smiled like you were the happiest person in the world.

“I wish David could be like this. He’s too serious.”

When you said that, Javi decided to rip the bandaid off. “That’s because he’s in love with you.”

When he had said that, you looked up to him completely shocked. “What? No he isn’t…”

Javi nodded to confirm. “Yeah, he is. Come on, (Y/N). You’re the only person besides his kids that he checks up on constantly. Always worrying. The overbearing protectiveness. I mean he obviously has some feelings for you.”

You never really thought about it but now that you were, it was strange the way David would act around you. So strange it could come off as he had feelings for you.

You groaned and rubbed your temples in annoyance. “Oh no…”

Javi laughed as he had not expected that reaction. “What? You don’t like my brother?”

“Please. David is not anywhere near my type.”

“So what is your type?”

You saw how eager Javi was to know which made you thump his head with your thumb. “Not you.”

Though you were lying. Although Javi maybe wasn’t your ideal type, you sure wouldn’t complain if you had rode into the sunset with him. He was smart, handsome, emotionally intelligent while also having a sense of humor.

Javi looked back to his clipboard. “How do you want me to do the rations this week.”

“I say we stop doing those. They already get 3 meals a day without labor. A lot of them aren’t seeing the use of even working. If they want any extra food, they have to work harder. We’re giving out food and wasting it when we really don’t have to.”

Javi nodded. “That makes sense…how do you think David will feel about it though?”

“Not great when he finds out the rules also apply to his kids.” You say. “Look I love Mariana and Gabe but they’re old enough not to get any special treatment. The only one that is getting any special treatment is AJ and that’s only because he’s still a toddler.”

“Hey, I got your back if he says anything.”

“He shouldn’t. It was his stupid idea for me to be leader anyway.”

Javi hated when you spoke badly about yourself. After all the hard things you had to do, you didn’t deserve that. He gently grabbed your hand which made you look at him. “It wasn’t stupid. You’re a great leader. You’re the only one willing to make the hard calls.”

You sighed a little. “That’s what I hate about this. Help me up.”

Javi stood up on his feet first. Then he helped you slowly get up. You were groaning in pain. “I can get a wheelchair from the hospital you know?”

You hit his shoulder lightly. “Stop talking stupid.”

You tried to walk but the minute you did, your legs gave out from the pain. Luckily Javi was fast and caught you before you fell. “You are so stubborn.” He said to you.

He handed you his clipboard. You looked at him confused but took it. He then picked you up bridal style.

“Javi!” You gasped out in shock.

“Which way?” Javi asked, ignoring your shout.

You shook your head before pointing. “To the left…by the way you’re aren’t cool for doing this.”

“I think I’m very cool.”

The next day, Javi made sure to prepare himself. He was going to confess his feelings for you. He honestly didn’t think it would go bad. Whether you accepted him or rejected him, he wasn’t like Kate or David. If all he could do was be your friend then he would be just that.

It was early in the morning. Breakfast time which meant the community was in the dining hall eating.

He knew that usually at this time you were in your office by yourself so he made his way towards the room.

The door was wide open and there he saw David. It appeared to be that the two of you were arguing.

“My kids need food, (Y/N) and are used to eating the rations. Making the rule apply to them won’t help anything.”

“I hate to break it to you David, but they are not kids anymore. Far from it. If the people figure out you and your family get special treatment then I’m the one that gets all the angry people in this group at me. Not you, me.”

“This is stupid!”

Javi decided to make himself known. He walked into the office while looking at his brother. “David, Mariana and Gabe are both capable of going without the rations. They gotta work for it like everyone else.“

David turned to his brother in pure anger. He shoved Javi in the chest. “Stay out of it.”

You pushed yourself in between the two and faced David. “You just don’t want him in it because he’s the only one on my side.”

“I don’t want him involved because last time I checked, I was your second in command - not him. What the hell do you care for anyway? He’s pretty much useless.”

Javi wasn’t fazed at all by David’s comment as he was used to his behavior. You didn’t like it. Not at all. Javi saw your expression turn sad. You took a couple steps back from David. “Then maybe you shouldn’t be second in command anymore should you?”

David’s eyes widened at this. “Wait no. Come on, (Y/N). You don’t mean that.”

“Everywhere I go, you’re breathing over my shoulder and you’re suffocating me. And then the way you treat your brother just leaves a bad taste in my mouth.”

“I don’t treat him like anything! I-“

David went to grab your hands but you quickly pushed them away and continued your rant. “And then you’re always mad all the time. Mad at me.”

“I’m mad at you because I love you.”

Silence. Neither Javi nor you were expecting that. You didn’t even think David himself was expecting himself to say that. Javi was just thinking if he should just walk out the the room slowly and leave the two of your alone at this point.

“I don’t love you.”

Javi saw the expression on David’s face. It was hurt. A hurt he had never seen on his face. The type of hurt that was heart breaking. If David was capable of tears, Javi bet that David would be crying by now.

David held his head down as he walked out the office. You waited until he was completely gone before shutting the office door.

“That was…rough…” Javi said breaking the silence.

You sighed, rubbing your head. You felt a headache come in quick. “I can’t keep doing this with him. Walking on eggshells at every turn. I mean I know I’m not the best with emotions but at least I don’t spaze out on people every five minutes. It’s just…too much.”

It was pretty hard having a brother like David but Javi always made sure to not give into the hate and always have hope for him. “His brain isn’t wired how ours is. It’s like…you’re driving at 30 miles per hour. All the time. You’re safe and cautious of your surroundings. With him? He’s driving at 90. Full foot on the gas and not even bothering to hit the break…until he’s about to crash…and then it’s too late.”

You looked at Javi curiously. “Why do you do that? Your brother treats you like shit every single day and you defend him without blinking an eye.”

Javi walked over towards you before leaning on your desk right next to you. “Because…it’s just not worth it. Him being mad at me…me being mad at him…it’s a never ending cycle and I don’t want to partake in any of that.”

You nodded at him before sitting on top of your desk. “I don’t ever miss the old world exactly. I just missed what we could do in it….like eat a pizza, or go laser tagging, or watch tv…or get married…”

When you mentioned the last part, Javi turned to look at you interested. “Married? You wanted that?”

“I know it sounds corny but…I wanted a marriage and a kid…I wanted to have a family because well…I didn’t quite get that during my childhood.”

It made Javi a little upset that all the things you wished for, you couldn’t have because of the apocalypse. But then again, he was sort of glad this all happened because he probably wouldn’t have met you.

Javi looked at the ring on his finger before taking it off. He stood directly in front of you, grabbing your left hand. “I always thought that the marriage thing was for my brother.” You watched as he carefully slid the ring on your ring finger. “But I guess when you really love someone, the idea to you isn’t so crazy.”

You caught on to his confession and you were surprised. Javi chuckled at your surprise but didn’t take it as rejection. “Oh come on, mi amor. You had to of known I at least liked you a little.”

He didn’t wait for your response. He leaned down and kissed you. When Javi kissed you, you felt safe. Like it was home.

You brought your hand to cup the back of his neck. He kissed you lovingly. Like he had loved you for a century.

His lips were like cotton candy. Soft and delicious. His hands were rough but felt so good going along your thigh.

Javi moaned in your mouth when you gripped his hair. He felt your other hand reach the belt of his pants and when he felt that you were about to undo it, he stopped.

He placed his hand over yours while resting his forehead on yours. “You still haven’t healed yet.” He said, reminding you of your wound on your stomach.

You giggled. “What? Are you trying to say that thing can hurt me?”

“Maybe…” Javi gave you a sweet kiss on the lips before sighing. “David is going to be so pissed at me.”

You made Javi look you in the eye. “Stop worrying about what he wants. Worry about what you want.”

Javi always put everything he’d ever wanted to the side because of his brother’s jealousy and insecurities. He was done doing that. He didn’t want to keep living the life of pleasing him.

He just wanted you.

“How do we tell him?”

You shrugged. “It’s not ours to tell. You don’t owe him anything, Javi.”

Javi felt you press your lips onto his and suddenly he was back to his safe home.

The only thing was that the blinds to the window was opened and someone saw the two of you.

It took a lot for David to be heartbroken. He was a strong man. Not just physically but emotionally. He barely felt sadness. Just anger but he was tired of feeling it.

He should’ve known you didn’t feel the same way. Why would you? He was the guy always mad at the world. Who would want to be with someone like that? It was the reason Kate left.

First his first wife, then Kate, and now you.

He couldn’t catch a break.

David couldn’t sleep as the guilt was surfacing. Everyone he did or has ever done just wasn’t washing away. Not this time.

He was sitting at the kitchen table, just staring off with his thoughts.

That was until there was a knock on the door.

David peaked up from his seat. It had to of been ten at night. Who would come to him at the ungodly hour? Maybe you?

He stood before walking over to the door. He opened it and there he saw Kate. Someone he hadn’t expected.

“Kate…are you okay? Why are you here so late?”

Kate looked the same. Heartbroken as well but he couldn’t really put a finger on why she was. She didn’t give him another word before pushing herself inside his house.

“Okay…” David closed the door to his house and looked back at Kate who had her back turned to him. “You wanna tell me what’s going on?”

He heard her breathe in and out like she was trying not to cry. “I need to tell you the truth. The reason why I actually broke things off.”

“The truth?” David was confused. Was what she told him before not the truth? “Why are you just now telling me?”

“Because you need to know. You deserve it.”

There was something about her voice that made it seem like she was more so doing it for her and not him but regardless it was late at night and he couldn’t care less. “Kate it’s done and over with. Whatever it was…I don’t even care anymore.”

“It’s Javi.”

It was like she knew that would spark his attention. His eyes widened and he took steps towards her. “What do you mean by that?”

Kate sighed and turned to face him. “When me and him were on the road with the kids for so long…I really saw a different side to him. Not the same one obsessed with gambling and laying on your couch hoping for the next bag of money to roll in. I saw someone who was brave, and protective, and over all one of the best people I’ve ever met. I fell in love with him.”

David bit his lip. The same way he tried to control his temper with you, he was trying to control it now. “What? My brother? Are you serious Kate?!”

“I know…I know…it doesn’t matter because he doesn’t feel the same way. It’s just…I thought you should know.”

David cared but only a little. He wasn’t in love with Kate anymore. There wasn’t really anything for him to be mad at. “I can’t believe this..”

Kate looked into his eyes before stepping forward. “There’s something else…I know you care about, (Y/N).” Before David could get in a word, Kate held her hand up. “Let me finish. I know you do…but there’s something you should know so you don’t get caught off guard…I saw her and Javi kissing. I think they’re together now.”

David stood there, completely in shock. He would have never imagined it’d be you. That you’d fall for a guy like Javi. A guy that was his brother.

He couldn’t imagine Javi even having any feelings for you. He was just in shock.

Kate knew him too well and knew what was coming next. “I just thought you should know…” She opened the door to the house before leaving, closing it behind her.

It was at that point David grabbed a vase and smashed it into the wall.

There was no controlling his temper anymore. Not even you.

A/N : part 2???

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Javier x Reader (oneshot)

i might make this into a fic but the chances of that are low

Javier proposed to you when you went on the vacation to Europe for your 3rd anniversary. You had a feeling that night that something was going to happen, and what do you know? He proposed!

Now you were helping your mother and soon to be mother-in-law in the kitchen while Javier was out with the other guys working on the grill.

You were washing peppers and onions in the sink when Mrs. García called out your name. “I forgot to ask Javi, how was Europe?” she questioned, seeming genuinely curious. His parents rarely ever travelled outside of the states because of finances, it sucks they aren’t able to.

“I liked it, good food and good views, nothing more I can ask for.” you said with a smile, piling the cleaned vegetables on the cutting board. “Paris was pretty dirty though, wouldn’t say it’s like the pictures.”

Mrs. García hummed, “And the tower?” she asked. “Just a metal structure, we were excited to see it light up but it was in maintenance at the time.” you told her.

“Seriously? Out of all times?” Kate commented and you agreed, “Ridiculous right?” you finished washing the last pepper and turned off the tap before asking what to do.

Your mom hesitated but answered “Cut them into small chunks but put the onions on a separate plate.” you didn’t answer her but did what she asked.

Then Javier came in from the backyard door in one of his baseball jerseys, classic. “Dad said the steak is almost done, he asked for a plate.” he told his mom and she told him to wait a second.

“Javi,” you called him over and shoved a bell pepper slice in his face. He opened his mouth and ate it as you gave it to him. “One more,” he said and grabbed your waist from behind, earning another bell pepper from you.

Mrs. García called him for the plate with cut onions and he gave you a kiss on the cheek “Thank you ma’am,” before he turned around to grab the plate and take it outside.

“Just finish up with chopping those and we can be done,” Kate told you, wiping her hands on the towel. “How about you set the table for now?” your mother told her and she nodded. She took plates, utensils, and napkins before scurrying past you to the dining room.

You moved out of the way and watched her to make sure she didn't drop anything. As you finished up chopping the peppers you looked up to see your mom watching you. “What?” you asked in an unnerving tone.

“Nothing, just happy for you.” she said with a smile but you refused to believe her bullshit. “Like you ever cared.” you put everything down and dropped the pepper slices into the bowl before turning to Mrs. García, “Done here.”

She took the bowl from you with a smile and told you to go help Kate. You nodded and went to see what Kate was doing in the dining room.

As you walked in she finished setting the last fork and spoon. “Oh, since you’re here, do you mind getting the glasses from the kitchen?” she asked “There’s no need to go back, there's some behind you.” You pointed at the wooden cabinet behind her with everything from glass cups to shot glasses.

“Just use the wine glasses, I’ll bring normal cups for the kids later.” you told her as she opened the cabinet door, being cautious to not hit anything. “Fancy stuff you guys have here.” she said, admiring the wine glasses.

“We bought most of our utensils from Europe, it’s the good shit.” you smiled. “Gonna guess it was pricey.” She started setting the table with wine glasses, looking at the bottom of one of them to see the brand.

You nodded, taking some out yourself to help her. “Bought them on sale but I can’t say that they were cheap then either.” she chuckled, placing the last glass.

Mrs. García walked in with two small sized bowls of sides and placed them on the center of the table. “Come help me bring everything else.” she said and you followed her with Kate trailing behind you.

You grabbed the big plate of raw vegetables and a bowl of pickles to take to the table while Kate grabbed champagne bottles and pickled cabbage. The two of you carried it to the table as the door opened to Mr. García carrying the steaks on the plate from earlier.

Javier followed behind him with a pot of grilled chicken wings, everything behind brought to the dining table. Mr. García placed the main dish right in the center and looked at you, “What do you think?” he asked.

“Looks great, and probably tastes just as good.” you told him, earning a proud smile from him. “Good because I made it just for you guys.” he put a hand on Javier's shoulder who just put the pot of chicken down.

“I’ll call the kids inside.” Kate said before leaving to call Mariana and Gabriel home. David then walked in with whiskey in hand, he looked at you and asked; “Where are your glasses?” you pointed to the glass cabinet behind you.

Everyone began walking into the dining room and sitting down. As Gabriel and Mariana walked in you were reminded.

You prepared all the alcohol but completely forgot about the soda and apple juice for the kids.

“Javi, help me bring soda from the garage.” you told him and he stood up right away, humming in response. You two walked downstairs to the garage and Javier spoke up, “I hope you like the steak, dad used his special recipe for it.”

“I’m sure I will, all the food your parents make is delicious.” you responded walking into the garage, feeling the cold atmosphere around you. Javier smiled and picked up the six pack of Dr. Peppers. “Do they like rootbeer?” you asked.

“Nah, but more for us.” he said smiling, wanting to keep the rootbeer for himself. You picked up apple juice and apple cider before making your way back up.

As you walked up the stairs you smelled the scent of barbeque that made your stomach growl. Nothing like a good family dinner with delicious food.

Javier placed the box on a chair to take out the individual sodas and place them on the kids table. Mariana and Gabriel were already sitting down waiting for food.

“Apple cider or apple juice?” you asked them, holding up the options in your hands. Gabriel asked for the apple cider while Mariana asked for the apple juice. You poured it into their cups and left the bottles on the table.

Javier left them two sodas and brought the rest to the table. They left your seats right next to each other and you took them, you sat on the edge while Javier sat next to your mother.

Everyone was getting food for their plates, asking others what they wanted on the other side of the table. Javier took your plate and put a piece of the steak on it and did the same for his, “here,” he said, handing it to you.

“Can you also get me some of the salad? The one on the right.” you couldn’t reach so he got it for you and put two scoops next to your steak. “Thanks,” you gave it back to him and he placed it on the same spot.

“Does it have onions?” he asked you and you nodded, “try some,” he took his fork and reached into your plate to have a taste. Javier hummed, “not bad, I’ll get some too.” he reached for some.

David poured himself whiskey and looked at Javier “You gonna have some?” he asked and Javier shook his head. “I don’t drink.” and David rolled his eyes before offering it to his dad.

Minutes pass and your father stands up to make a toast. “I would like to dedicate this toast to the newly engaged couple, I want to say that I am so incredibly happy for you both and I am also proud to have the opportunity to witness my daughter getting engaged to the love of her life, because I know many parents don’t get to see that.” he pauses.

“I want you to take care of her, Javi. And I know you will. I wish you both the best.” he smiled and you two thanked him before everyone took a sip.

“So when’s the wedding?” David asks, devouring his food. “We’re still thinking about it.” Javier says for you. To be honest you never decided on a date, probably not soon though. You didn’t have the money for a wedding. You wanted it to be memorable so the plan is to save up.

“Clock’s ticking, you need to hurry up and have kids before you can’t anymore.” David said, although it was targeted at Javier you still got offended. “Theres more to life than kids.” you mumbled, wiping your fingers with a napkin.

David noticed, “Keep telling yourself that.” he said and Javier shook his head at him. “Mind your business.” Javier rubbed his knee against yours, his discrete way of telling you to not listen to David.

The truth is that you couldn’t have kids, you couldn’t conceive. Javier found out in the beginning of your relationship, it was a dealbreaker for a lot of people you’ve dated but not for him. He didn’t mind not having children to continue his legacy or whatever.

“That’s a good point David is bringing up.” Your mother speaks from beside Javier. “Can we not talk about having children during dinner?” you snapped at her and she sighed looking down at her plate.

She wasn’t there for you, why would she be there for your hypothetical children?

The rest of dinner wasn’t as awkward when everyone else joined the conversation about completely different things. Thanks to Mr. García who changed the direction of the conversation when it got weird.

—

When everyone left and it fell silent in the house you looked at Javier with exhausted eyes. It was nearing 2 in the morning and the last people just left.

“I never thought I’d be cleaning up this late after dinner.” you said rubbing your face as Javier rubbed your shoulder. “Expect every big dinner to go like this.” he chuckled before dragging you back to the messy dining room.

“You throw away the dirty napkins and leftovers and I’ll load the dishwasher, okay?” he asked for your confirmation and you groaned, feeling the migraine coming in. “I’ll do it.” you said with a sigh, getting a trashbag from the drawer.

“C’mon, I’m giving you the easier job here.” he said with a tired smile, picking up the dirty dishes and carrying them to the kitchen. You threw the dirty napkins into the bag followed by chicken bones and cherry seeds.

Soon you two got done with cleaning up the dining room and kitchen. Vacuuming will be tomorrow's problem.

You walked up to Javier who just finished washing his hands, he saw you and flicked water droplets at you. You raised your hand to protect your face and chuckled. “You bum, stop!”

“So it’s only okay when you do it? Got it.” he said with a big smile on his face, wiping his hands on the towel before wrapping his hands around you. You laid your head in between his bicep and forearm while wrapping your arms around his waist.

He pulled back and moved your hair out of your face when it got in your way. “Are we done here?” you asked as your eyes started to close on their own. Javier nodded and picked you up bridal style, “Yeah.”

He carried you through the dining room and you reached out to flick the lights off on the way. You clung onto him with one arm as he brought you upstairs to the master bedroom, laying you down.

While you dug into your blankets like a mole, Javier took off his clothes and slipped on some shorts for bed. He took off his socks and chucked them right into the laundry basket that stood in the corner of the room. He looked at you to see your reaction but you were too busy getting comfortable.

Javier put his knee on the edge of the bed and flipped you around so you’d look at him. “Are you gonna sleep in that? I know your bra isn’t very comfy.” he said unamused by your behavior while you groaned, slowly sitting up. He wanted you to be comfortable, and also wanted to not feel your bra poking at his ribs tonight.

He reached for the bottom of your shirt and pulled it off for you before reaching behind you and unhooking your bra with ease. Your eyes remained nearly shut the whole time, the only thing on your mind is sleeping right now. “Mind helping?” his hands had already undone your pants, he was waiting for you to cooperate with him to take them off.

You sighed and pulled yourself up as he pulled your pants off of you and brought you the shirt you slept in. You took it from him and lazily put it on before going right back to bed. Javier smiled and shook his head before reaching out and slipping your socks off too.

“Thanks” you yawned at him.

“There you go, much better now.” he smiled watching you lay down and laid down with you. You smiled at him feeling extremely grateful to have him. “I love you Javi.” he smiled and turned off the bedside lamp.

“I love you too.” he wrapped his arms around your waist, cuddling with you for the rest of the night.

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All Better.

Pairing: Javier Garica X GN! Reader

Synopsis: While taking shelter in the Garcia household, a certain ex baseball player seems to be falling for you.

WC: 1,204

AN: I've never thought I'd be writing x readers but here we are. I love the the walking dead games so the lack of fanfic for it makes me sad. Even with the fics out there, there seems to be barely any for Javier and I can't let that slide. This is dedicated to my love of softball lmao. Please free to request characters from the TWDG or the tv show! Anyways, hope y'all enjoy! :)

It’s been four months since the dead started walking. Four months since life went to shit. Just four months ago you spent your days processing bills and office documents, and now you run around with crowbar bashing walkers’ brains in.

“You hungry?” A voice calls from your right.

Two months since Javier and Kate took you in.

You had been scavenging through the neighborhood when Javier found you.

Going through people’s trash would make the old you grimace, but now it was practically second nature. What you really wanted to go through was the houses, but they were too risky to scavenge on your own. Trash was the next best option.