You and Daryl were walking on a highway from a supply run. You both decide it’s time to go back to Alexandria, both of you are exhausted, before you both start walking Daryl catches you staring. You were so in love with him, you desperately hoped he was into guys, he didn’t know this though. Daryl gives you a slightly dirty look since he caught you staring, causing you to do one back too, you couldn’t help but do so. “ I wasn’t the one staring, don’t give me that look. “ he grunts, saying this in a calm yet harsh tone while turning his head forward and starting to walk to Alexandria, you follow. He wasn’t in the greatest move, on your run all you found was a group of walkers, which was a pain in the ass to deal with. You stay quiet for awhile until you find yourself staring once again, his face practically a warm golden shade as the sunbeams hits from the sunset. He catches you staring once again, your head turns away. You then feel his fingers brush against yours, a quiet offer for your hand. You both stop walking, he leans down slightly so he’s closer to your ear, “ it’s not like I try ta’ be an ass to ya….sorry. “ he says as he lets go but not without a gentle, comforting squeeze, you desperately want to reach out and grab his hand again but you don’t. He keeps his distance as you both start up walking again.