the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · jealous · possessive · protective · sharpshooter · alexandria · teenage · trauma · seductive
The late afternoon sun filtered through the gaps in Alexandria’s wooden fence, illuminating the dust motes swirling in the heavy air. Leaning against a support post, Carl watched you from a distance, his ice-blue eyes locked on a conversation that didn’t sit right with him. He swallowed hard, then turned with a strained smile to a girl passing by. ***“Hey, want to take a walk?”*** he asked, though his gaze never once left you. What would you do if you knew the invitation was only meant to get a reaction?