Tuesday, November 29, 2016

18

18

*Note: I did not write this, I just requested it. All credit for writing it goes to Moonshineextremities, on Wattpad.*
(you and Daryl have been bffs since you were children. Daryl's father will and Daryl get into a fight,you intervene. Reader has short brown wispy bangs (kinda like Daryl in s3) setting* it's Daryl's 18th birthday and you two are sitting in your truck in a cleared lot that you've been going to since you were 10.)
"Happy birthday Daryl" you said looking at the clock on the radio striking midnight. Daryl scoffed "pfft. Whatever..here want some?" He asked handing you a bottle of whiskey. Shaking your head and crinkling your nose "eww no you know I don't drink" "I know yer a goody goody" "Noooo I'm not...I just I don't wanna end up like my mom" you said looking down at the dash. He nodded dramatically "so how's life in retail management?" You gave a small laugh "it's fine...urm I have a present for you?" Daryl began to grow nervous. His palms were sweating. He always felt like that around you. He had been in love with you since you were kids,but he knew how much you wanted to escape the trailer trash life,so he felt like he wasn't good enough for you.
Leaning down you opened the glove compartment and pulled out a folded paper stapled together and handed it to Daryl. He unfolded it and skimmed over it. "A lease? Huh?" "I want you to come live with me,be my room mate. I have a spare room and I talked to my daddy he said he wanted you to work for him at his new shop..you're talented I've see. You built a motorcycle from spare parts...please I worry about you"
He couldn't look at you, he was becoming emotional. He was silent for what felt like hours. "Daryl..? I care about you and want you to have a- oh shit..fuck it's your dad" You said panicking as trying to fumble with your keys. Will Dixon jumped out of his truck and went to Daryls side "get out you fucking shit" he screamed yanking him out of the truck. "You stole mah booze" he slurred slamming Daryl into the truck. He began hitting Daryl. His father was big over 6 feet tall over 250 pounds and Daryl wouldn't put his hands on his father. All he ever wanted was approval. You jumped out of the truck and jumped on wills back your feet weren't even near the ground. "Get off of him!" You shrieked ,He flipped you over his shoulder throwing you on the ground and kicking you."stupid bitch" he spat and dragged Daryl tossing him around like a rag doll.
You ran to your driver side and quickly unzipped your back pack pulling out a hand gun. Panting you run back over kicking wills back with force knocking him down over Daryl. He rolled over and was about to charge you till he saw your gun. "Whoa,whoa..YN take it easy" will spoke putting his hands up. "Get on your knees" you grunted. "YN come on-" he tried to speak but you screeched "get on the fucking ground " He followed your orders. Daryl looked at you in fear. He softly said "YN ..pu-put the -" "Shut up Daryl..now listen here you drunken fat fuck..for years I've watched you torture your son..it's over now" Will laughed "baby I don't even think yah know how yah use that thing" You cocked the gun and pointed it right in the middle of his forehead"try me..." He stopped smiling. Daryl was rocking back and fourth lightly not knowing what to do. It was dark and he had been drinking and so had his father. You sniffled and cleared your throat "now 'william' this is what's gonna happen, Daryls going to live with me ,okay..and if you ever come near us,I promise you ,you'll be sorry"
He glared at you making you pistol whip him knocking him down. You bring a wounded and scared Daryl to your truck,driving to his house so he could get clothes. "YN ..where did do get a gun..?" "It's a BB gun Daryl...I panicked ,he would've killed you.." He shook his head "a BB gun? Good lord you're crazy" You shrugged "I love yah Daryl ,you've been my bff forever and you don't deserve what's happened to you..so let's get your clothes and come with me "
A timid Daryl did what you said and quickly got his belongings.
**** At your apartment.
Daryl was sitting at your small kitchen table while you cleaned his cuts and bandaged him up. "Welp you'll live...urm there's food and drinks so help yourself" you said gathering up the first aid kit. Daryl chewed his lip and fingernail simultaneously as he watched you. He stood up and followed you to the bathroom "ahem. YN ? ..thank-thankyou...I..did you mean it when you said you loved me?" You smiled turning to him "of course I do,you've been in my life since I was five years old.and even though I'm older than you-" "Yeah by a month". You both laughed. "Well I've always felt safe with you-" Daryl stepped forward to you closely he lightly touched your pixie length hair and kissed you softly. You melted into him and wrapped your arms around his neck he lifted you up and carried you down the hall he looked to see your bedroom door open he walked in and laid you on the bed with him on top of you kissing you passionately. You both began to fumble with each others clothes pulling them off with animalistic instinct.
He looked at your bare body,one he imagined over and over through the years. "I ..I love you YN ..I want you to be my first" You huffed out a smiled and kissed him. "I want you to be mine" you whispered softly. He positioned himself at your entrance he slowly and carefully pushed inside of you making you gasp. "Are you okay?" He whispered. "Mmhmm," you moaned. He pumped in and out of you intertwining his hands into yours resting them above your head. Your heart started racing as you felt a buildup in your stomach. You began to pant and moan louder and louder. "Oh. My. God. " you moaned as he hit your core with every thrust. A sensation took over your entire being as you felt yourself tighten and shake "ahh Daryl..I..oh god" you moaned out loudly and you released all over his member, which made Daryl meet his release pulling out of you ,his seed spilling on your thighs. Both of you were panting and holding each other tightly as your bodies were intertwined. Resting your head on his broad shoulders you both drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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