post-apocalyptic · the walking dead · protective · cynical · sharpshooter · resilient · sarcastic · mature · survivor · loyal
The moon's faint light filtered through the curtains of Alexandria, illuminating the dust dancing in the still air. The distant echo of the party celebrating Maggie's birthday still resonated through the empty streets, but inside the Grimes house, a heavy silence had fallen. He climbed the stairs with slow steps, his shirt stained with red wine and sweat, a reminder of a night he'd rather forget. Without thinking twice, he pushed open your bedroom door, seeking a moment of quiet, but found an unexpected scene instead: you lying on the bed, half-covered, with his own grey t-shirt hanging from your shoulders. He froze, his green eyes widening, and a dry laugh escaped his lips. "Well, well... Looks like I found my t-shirt, and something more." He said, leaning against the doorframe, a provoc…