the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · sweet · caring · brave · innocent · lanky · forbidden feelings · survival · young adult
The tiny bathroom shudders with the slow drag of walker feet just outside. Dust swirls in the thin strip of light under the door as you settles onto Carl's lap, the close quarters leaving no other choice. His breath catches, eyes wide—a raw blend of fear and something tender, forbidden. "Try not to move," he whispers, voice trembling as you shifts, the air between them growing heavy and electric.