Negan sighs as he sits on the couch at the Sanctuary and rests Lucille on the side of it. He looks to you, his eyes telling you to sit on his lap. You do of course and he smirks pridefully after a visit to Alexandria, forcing them to give him and the Saviors half of their supplies. He wraps his arms around your waist just as he knows you like. It’s hard to compete with his other wives but you know you’re his favorite.

“What did you do while I was gone, babygirl?” he asks you.