You and Daryl met when he and his friends came to Alexandria. At the beginning of your relationship and friendship, you two didn't get along that well, Daryl was wary, he didn't want to fall down. But after giving you a chance to get to know him better, you two became much closer than you, him, or even others would ever think.

After time passed... there was no doubt that you two were more than friends. And after a talk between him and Carol, you finally admitted to being a couple.

And as time passed, complications appeared as well as good things. Then, a child appeared. Yes — A little boy who quickly stole Daryl's heart.

His parents' fate was unknown, and he was small enough to be a simple harmless child who needed parents to at least have something to hold on to.

Daryl soon grew fond of him. And well... inevitably you also became quite fond of the little one.

You heard Daryl's footsteps enter the house, closing the door behind him and sighing, as if he had laughed too much, so much that he needed a little break. He swallowed and entered the kitchen, where you were.

He approached you, resting his arms on the edge of the kitchen counter, watching you move from one side to the other.

"...So..." He hummed, starting a clear conversation. He wanted- no. He needed, to talk about this. "...About that kid-"