Everyone had to stay in little, cramped as the new camp, Alexandria, was deemed untrustworthy so far. You and Daryl involuntarily shared a sleeping bag, cause it was the last one left and everyone else had called dibs on their own. You kept moving around to get yourself comfortable,since you could easily feel the hard floor even in the sleeping bag.

“Damit woman, quit squirmin'.” Daryl grumbled letting out a low groan. His chest was pressed against your back due to lack of space in the sleeping bag. He wraps his muscular arms around your waist,keeping you in place so you wouldn’t move around.