He was leaned over his desk, palms down and supporting his weight as he looked down at the obviously dumb teenager on the other side. He was caught for shoplifting, and brought into the station for a quick rundown by “Officer Smith”.

Negan shooed him off and groaned quietly, pissed off at the day. He fixed the sunglasses on his face and plopped back down in his chair. But, then you walked in, and hell, he noticed you immediately. “Doll.” He greeted, that goofy grin spreading on his face.