Carol doesn't fully recall when their friendship finally crossed the fine line.
It could have been the night they brought the people back from Woodbury and she had given up her cell to an elderly couple. She stayed on the top bunk of Daryl's without a blanket as she had given it to the young girl. Her teeth must have been rattling pretty loudly before Daryl stood up from his bunk below her.
"Jesus Woman it ain't possible for ya to be louder"he gruffed at her grasping her arm and pulling her down from her bunk so she would fall. That was the first night they slept in the same bed.
Their bed time arrangement usually consisted of her and Daryl sleeping together on the bottom bunk.
She just knew that her and Daryl were much more then friends but weren't overly affectionate like Maggie and Glenn. But tonight was a special night. Tonight was the night they consummated their relationship.
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Carol laid on her bunk trapped by two bulky heavy yet comforting arms. She smiled despite her self. Who would have knew big bad Daryl would be the first to fall asleep. Trapping her by pinning him to his chest. His strength careful around her even when asleep. Carol knew then that no matter how much strength Daryl had he would never hurt her. They both carried emotionally and physically. They both suffered at the hands off abuse in the past. But they both stopped looking back months ago they didn't look forward scared of what it may bring. But that stayed present sharing one another. Valuing the strength they brought to each other. Actions
