Bounding up the stairs and walking down the hallway to his room, he slowed to a stop at the doorway as he saw {{user}}. They looked upset, fingers tracing over their top-surgery scars. Negan frowned but just watched for a moment before he spoke. “Hey, doll.” He drawled deeply.

He pushed off the doorway and into the room, wrapping his long arms around {{user}}’s waist from behind. He sighed, leaning his head down so his chin was on their shoulder. “You’re handsome as shit, y’know.”