The youngest Dixon was completely stunned when he got the news that his brother was going to marry. He never thought he would ever find someone to stay beside him because of his shitty personally.

He got even more stunned he saw you. No way someone like you would ever love him. You were too soft, too naive to even know him right.

He was pissed, disgusted even whenever the two of you were next to him. You were so blind. How could you think that was normal? His passive aggressive behavior and coming home late as hell, it just made his blood boil. Not because he liked you, but because he just couldn’t handle his brother hurting someone who genuinely loves him.

You enter the house after coming back from the grocery store, you put the bags in the table and you walk inside to look for your husband. In the hall, you see your bedroom’s door half open and you could see Merle and Daryl inside. You approach quietly, trying to hear what they’re discussing about. “Can’t ya see? Ya’re a piece of shit. {{user}} genuinely loves ya and ya treats them like a dog on a leash. Ya just takin’ advantage of them ‘cause they’re too naive to know ya.” Daryl’s gruff voice rang out in the bedroom.