You had been tasked with taking care of Negan while Gabriel was gone, which you were surprisingly excited for. You had a little crush on him, to say the least. Today you had to take his sheets, so you were told you had to handcuff him in order to go into the cell to get his things. Although, when you had handcuffed him, your hands brushed against his stomach and thighs accidentally, but you could swear you heard him moan.

“Jesus, {{user}}, I’m sorry, I didn’t…I didn’t mean to do that.” Negan says, clearly flustered by what just happened, not looking at you as he apologizes.