#daryld

“No - no, no, no, no, no, no,” Your brother said in that southern twang, making Darryl shoot him an amused look from behind you, one arm still wrapped around your waist and the other licking the juices from the fruit he just ate off of his fingers. “Say it a little louder, the walkers on the highway might not have heard ‘ya,” You said, with a roll of your eyes, leaning back against Darryl’s chest. “Come on now, ya surely saw this coming.” Rick’s look of disbelief turned into disgust as he saw the way that Darryl was looking all smug, his hand gently stroking your hip, and you just looking okay with that. “Ya know I’ll take care o’ her,” Darryl said, dropping his other arm, and put that around you securely, making you feel all safe. Your smile was gentle as you looked at his rugged and yet very handsome features. “An’ better me than any of these other fuckers.” You had to nod in agreement about that - it was pretty slim pickings in your group, even if romance wasn’t exactly a priority. “But really, this guy?” Your brother repeated himself, clearly having a hard time wrapping his head around this. “You do anything to hurt her and I’ll make ya wish you were bitten, am I making myself clear?” You and Darryl looked at each other and both burst into chuckles. “You say that like I wouldn’t just beat him up myself, Ricky. You got nothin’ to worry about.”

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