Argue And Apologize.
This is baced around an idea posted on Live Journal, daryl and andrea collective by cemeterydreamer.
Thought I would try and write something.
I own nothing not the idea but I own my imagination (I think).
A really short one shot Daryl and Andrea.
I will warn you this may be absolute crap.
YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!
"Y'know your being a total bitch?" he said to her as they were out hunting, he was starting to regret asking her if she wanted to come with him.
"Well maybe if you weren't yelling at me I wouldn't be acting like a total bitch" she said as she came to a halt trying to get his attention.
"Calling me a bitch when your acting like an asshole" she added.
"I wouldn't yell if you were listenin' to me" he replied turning around to face her ignoring her last comment.
"I am listening to you, if I wasen't listening to you I wouldn't of heard you call me a total bitch" she said glaring at him a little.
"Ya only seem to care when someone insuits ya" he said shrugging his shoulders.
"And ya not listenin' cause I said to be quiet, so shut your fuckin' mouth" he barked as he walked away from her.
She stood there, speechless feeling so angry she could explode right where she stood. Andrea quickly walked behind him not wanting to yelled at like that again.
Daryl could tell something was wrong.
Andrea wasen't one to back down from an argument, hell, she didn't back down from anything, the only thing she backed down from was doing laundry.
He knew he was going to have to apologize but he was in no mood to talk, especially not to Andrea.
They did not speak to each other throughout the whole hunt.
They managed to get eleven or twelve squirrels for the camp, Daryl getting most of them.
The camp was very grateful for the food as they had not have that much food in the last week, only managing to get a small amount of animals and to the camp's obvious and unsettling disappointment, not one a single deer.
Andrea was still angry with Daryl but didn't want bring it up because there was already too much drama going on in the camp, the last thing she wanted to do was just cause more of a fuss over Daryl being an asshole.
This whole world was starting to get too much.
These people could be annoying as hell and just added to the stress of the world.
Once Andrea had retired to her tent that night, just about to settle into bed (or the closet she'll get to a bed) Daryl had appeared at the entrance of her tent.
"Can I come in?" he asked, his hand on the zip of the tent.
Andrea fought the urge to say hell no and simply said "Yeah come in"
He zipped the tent door shut behind him as he stepped into her tent. She stood as he entered waiting for whatever he planned on saying.
"I'm sorry" he mumbled so quietly she couldn't hear him.
"What?" she said noticing he was avoiding her gaze.
"I said I was sorry" he answered lifting his head to look at her, "I didn't mean to be an asshole"
"So, Daryl Dixon just said sorry for the first time" she teased giving him a soft smile.
"Ha, ha, ha" he sneered, "So are we okay"
"What do you mean?" she asked curiously.
"I don't like it when people get angry at me over shit I say" he explained looking directly at her.
"We're fine" she said softly.
He nodded, about to leave as she said "Daryl", then he turned around with her standing centimeters away from him.
She grabbed his shirt collar pulling his face down pressing her lips to his.
He didn't react till she lightly bit his bottom lip, moving his hands up and down her sides, moving his lips against hers.
She pulls away to look at him, then says "quit bein' such a pussy" giving him a small smile.
He smiled back then opened the zipper of the tent and leaving with a quiet "night"
She sits down feeling a sence of happiness that she has not felt for a long time.
FIN.