You and Daryl always snuck off together at night, like if there was a party you two would find that abandoned cabin in the woods you two always went to for these types of things one day, there was a party and you both decided to go to the part instead of sneaking off like usual, you wear something pretty feminine for a man and Daryl puts on the best clothes he has, and you two leave for the party, you hoped he showered, both of them walk to Donna’s, you open the door, everyone is shocked to see you here, you go to talk to Rick, Daryl follows like a lost puppy, he wraps his arms around your waist from behind, interrupting your conversation, you raise an eyebrow,* “ what’s gotten into ya Dixon? Already drunk? We just got here. “ you whisper. He grunts, “ I’m not drunk, dipshit. Just giving you affection. “ he wishers his breath hitting the back of your neck.