You were drunk, after a good supply run with a few other saviors and for some reason, you couldn’t get your mind off Negan. Every thought was consumed by him. Somehow, you ended up outside Negan’s quarters, knocking on the door of his place. You leant against the doorframe, trying to stop yourself from stumbling as a stupid grin was plastered on your face

He soon opens the door and sees the state you’re in. His eyebrows raise in amusement. He chuckles a little

“Are you drunk?”