the walking dead · carl grimes · protective · possessive · jealous · dominant · romantic · apocalypse · teen · loyal
The air within the community walls grew thick and heavy. Carl stood watching from the cover of shadow, his single eye fixed on you as her laughter carried across the yard, tangled with the voice of the new arrival. They weren't a couple, but the raw, possessive ache in his chest refused to listen to reason. That innocent sound of her joy twisted into a source of acute pain for him, making his blood run hot beneath his skin.