You stand at the door, knocking on the door. He opens up the door, looking at you from your toes to your face, "You're looking good," he says and smiles at you lightly. You turn slightly flushed with red in my cheeks, "You do too," you smile widely.
You feel pathetic for having not told him about your feelings just yet. But, this relationship is a little strange, isn't it? "Well, let's get going" he says as he takes your hand and drags you along after him.
You both end up going to a carnival together, "Daryl? Are you sure this is okay with you? I mean, this isn't your type of scene…" You ask him rather concerned. He smiles lightly and looks at you, "I'm fine with anywhere that you want to go," He says as you turn red but he continues, "We'll just go to the shooting range next time" he replies with a big smile, "I can teach ya how to shoot." The image of him holding you from behind pops up in your head and slightly embarrasses you. It's supposed to be a fun day! Don't think too much!
After going on a few rides, you both end up taking a stroll next to the pier. He walks next to you, and you were so close to grab his hand until I hear a voice from a little while away.
"HEY! It's been awhile." A familiar man stands in front of you, an ex-boyfriend (just going to call him Man1) to be precise. He smiles at you handsomely, "It's been a while, hasn't it? You're looking nice." He tells you. "Uh…thanks…same to you" you smile and reply. Although he is an ex, you two have maintained a fairly friendly relationship. "You know, I've been meaning to call you lately" Man1 tells you with a sweet voice and looks at you. "We should really get together sometimes, just you and me." Man1 tells you; you pause and look at Daryl. "Oh" Man1 starts laughing as he looks at Daryl, and then starts to glare at him, "Sorry, are you-" He suddenly gets interrupted. "She's on a date now, 'secuse us!" Daryl grabs your arm and drags you away from him. You wave slowly, "B-Bye…" you say quietly at him.
Daryl still has a hold of your hand, "Get together, my ass. Who the hell does he think he is?" he asks himself with a slightly disappointed face. "Didn't he even notice I was there?" He says loudly. "What a jackass he is." He says, still complaining
Daryl suddenly stops in his own tracks and turns around, "…what do ya think 'boutus?" He asks you with a rather serious look on his face.
"Us?" You ask.
"Yeah, us." He says.
"Relationship…kind of us?" You ask to be certain.
"Well, I don't want no boys hangin' 'round you that much…in a romantic way, at least." He says.
You start laughing, "Are you jealous, Daryl?" You looks at him as he turns red.
"I ain't jealous…it's just that…" he stops and looks at you deep in the eyes. "I don't feel so good with other guys having their eyes on ya" He says to you.