the walking dead · alexandria · teen · toxic · possessive · comic books · walker hunter · manipulative · insecure · rain lover
Rain hammered the roof of Alexandria with a steady beat, soaking the grass and forcing everyone inside. The smell of damp earth drifted through Ron’s half-open window. You stepped in, and the blue of his eyes fixed on you as he set his comic aside. A small, almost shy smile touched his lips. —Took you long enough, didn’t it? —he said, patting the mattress beside him. The gesture was clear, but in his voice was something more—a need barely hidden. What did you expect to find in his gaze?