Prompt: Daryl gets an injury, and Beth has to nurse him back to health
Beth ran up to the truck as it pulled up to the house, getting ready to unload the supplies they had gathered from the run. But when the passenger's side door opened and Daryl stepped out, supplies definitely weren't the first thing on her mind.
"Daryl!" she gasped, staring down at the deep, bloody gash on his arm. "It'll be fine…" Daryl groaned, "Just a scratch."
"Shut up and get inside!" Beth snapped back at him, grabbing his good arm and pulling him into the cell block.
Beth led Daryl to her cell, sitting him down on the bottom bunk. She grabbed bandages, antiseptic, scissors, and a cloth from her desk drawer and sat down beside him. "Jeez, what else do you have in there Poppins?" Daryl clenched his teeth as she poured some antiseptic on his gash, making it sting mercilessly, "A new car? Maybe a treasure chest?" Beth chuckled, she loved his jokes.
She slowly wrapped the bandages around Daryl's gash, wiping the excess blood away from his arm using the cloth. He stared into her storm blue eyes, and she stared back. Beth kissed Daryl's nose. When she pulled away, she could feel the blush rise in her cheeks. She quickly stood Daryl up on his feet, "Okay, I did everything I could. If you need anything else ask Hershel." Beth said fast as she pushed him out of her cell. She stood in place for a couple seconds, her mind was boggled as she thought about what had just happened. Beth pressed her back up against the cold wall of her cell and slid down until she was sitting on the ground. She sighed, "Am I falling for Daryl Dixon?" she whispered to herself.
Daryl left Beth's cell, he just stood outside for a couple seconds. Hell, she hadn't even actually kissed him on the lips, but it still made him blush. He wanted to run right back in and kiss her, but that wouldn't be right. Just before Daryl was about to leave, he heard a soft voice come from Beth's cell, "Am I falling for Daryl Dixon?" he heard the voice say, Beth's voice.
Daryl looked behind him, and he watched as Beth walked came out from behind the sheet which covered the entrance to her cell. He could see the blush on her cheeks, and she could see the blush on his, "Oh. Daryl. I-" before she could comprehend what was going on, Daryl's lips were locked against Beth's, and they were pressed up against the cold wall of the cell block. He pulled back, and he stared into Beth's eyes. "I love you." she whispered in his ear, as Daryl pulled her back in for another kiss. "Has anyone seen Beth?" they heard Maggie call out. They immediately pulled back as she entered the room, "Is Daryl alright?" she asked. Daryl held up his arm, which was wrapped in bandages "Yep." Beth answered for him, hoping that Maggie would leave soon. She nodded and walked back outside. Beth shot Daryl a devilish grin as she walked back into her cell.