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"You okay man?"
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killxthexliving
"You okay man?"
-lays on- Gooooood morning <3
Good morning, love! ♥ Or rather. Good almost-afternoon because I answered this late whoops.
❝ Rick? ❞
She was afraid of him, to say the least. She didn't want to be, but she was. He used to be a good man, he used to be their leader. Now she was afraid. She had heard someone move down the corridor and into the room outside of the cell block. It wasn't until she entered the room that she realised it was Rick.
Body pressed down against the other while his hands pinned the others wrist down on the wall. Lips colliding roughly against the pure ones soft pink lips. He pulls away to catch his breath, blues staring up at the other. A finger is placed against his mouth, "Shh, don't say anything." If Daryl found out Rick had been stealing smooches from his twin, there would be hell to pay.
Only a small noise of protest seems to flutter out of the usually quiet man as he's pinned against the wall -- brows knit with confusion. The lips against his own causes his entire body to freeze up, the kiss sudden and almost harsh in nature. Daniel's eyes are bright when they part and he wants to ask, wants some kind of an explanation from Rick but he's silenced suddenly.
This comes as more of a surprise and confusing thing than the kiss itself. Why couldn't he ask? The thought of his twin's reaction to such a thing hadn't crossed his mind. Not yet. A quick nod is offered, however; Daniel is always obedient. Always willing to listen to and trust Rick, no matter the situation.