I couldnt help it, i had to write a sequel! :P thank you for all of you who reviewed and are still following :) Here goes. Enjoy!

KEAGAN'S POV:

Sunlight filtered through the thin walls of my tent.

I groaned. Time to get married. I thought, sighing internally at the thought of the production the girls were going to make of this. I would have settled for a simple, "You're mine, I'm yours," but Andrea, Lori, Carol, and even Maggie insisted on making this just like the real thing. Dress, vows, cake cutting, the whole shebang.

I stood and changed my clothes, slipping into jeans and a tank top. I stumbled out of my tent yawning, sure my hair was all over the place and there were dark circles under my eyes.

Sure enough, Glenn looked startled, eyes wide as he handed me a plate of eggs. "What happened to you?" he asked, surprised at my current state.

I raised my eyebrows at him.

"I didn't mean for it to come out like that. You don't look bad, just like you didn't get much sleep."

I nodded. "I couldn't sleep… Nerves, you know?"

Someone hugged me from behind, chuckling softly in my ear. "Even at yer worst, yer completely beautiful."

Glenn looked astonished; no one was really used to Daryl being so… sweet. "No argument there," Glenn muttered under his breath. He looked up catching the death glare Daryl was giving him. His eyes widened. "Oh, I mean- uhh… No! Not at all! I-" then he caught the death glare I gave him. He groaned and turned around. "I cant win with you two!"

We laughed as he walked away.

"So what's this 'bout nerves I hear? Ya aren't getting' cold feet, are ya?"

I smirked, turning to face him. "No way. I just… I don't know. It feels kinda silly to be having a wedding in the middle of all this shit."

He frowned. "What do ya mean?"

I facepalmed and groaned. "I didn't mean it like that. I want to marry you. Of course I do. But I know the girls are going to go way overboard and I just wanted a small wedding you know? Just you me and Herschel."

He smirked, trying to hold back a laugh and I facepalmed twice as hard as before.

"I didn't mean it like that!" Why cant I say anything right today?

"Keagan!" I heard a chorus of women's voices coming from the porch of Herschel's house. I turned to see Carol, Lori, Andrea, Maggie, and Patricia, Otis's wife, waving vigorously and holding brushes and a plastic bag filled with tons of small things I couldn't classify the objects from this distance, but I figured it was about time to start getting ready for my wedding.

I groaned and turned back to Daryl. "I guess I gotta go and get ready." I gave him an apologetic look, but he smiled at me.

"I'll see ya later, then." He winked at me, making me blush.

I still couldn't get over the way his smile, his laugh, or his deep blue eyes made my stomach explode in butterflies and my heart pound so hard my knees wobbled.

He leaned down, pulling me closer to him and kissing me long and softly. The women gave howls and snorts of laughter as my arms slid behind his neck. He pulled away, kissing the tip of my nose before releasing me.

Just as I was walking away, I felt a hand smack me right in the rear. I turned around, blushing fiercely to see Daryl smirking. He winked at me one last time and walked away, going to do whatever it was he had planned for today. Other than our wedding.

I groaned and walked to the porch where the women were grinning wickedly. They were evil. Every last one of them.

I walked past them, ready for this to be over.