Beth had fallen asleep on the couch, she woke up slowly and noticed it was evening. Daryl will be back soon. He should...

She decided to go upstairs and made up the bed that they slept on. She saw where they slept. They are all alone. It's so strange she thought. Alone. Nobody else but them and the flesh-eating monsters that occasionally get in the way. She hopes they find the group. She doesn't want to admit this to herself but in a sick way she just wants to be with Daryl for the rest of...whenever. After she made up the bed.
"What if he doesn't come back." She said aloud to herself. She went to her bag and brought out her journal

Dear diary,
Daryl is on a hunt, I will miss him to much if he's gone so bring him back. I feel bad for only wanting him. I do want to be with Maggie again, I want to see everybody again, but I don't think it's going to happen. I'm not one to lose faith. If anything I hope to much. I just above all want Daryl to come home-back here tonight. I can only pray he does. That's all I really know what to say. Write to you soon.
-Beth Greene spring/summer

She looked out the window at the direction he left. She just stared at it for a while. It's getting dark and she's getting worried now. "What am I gonna do." She said to herself softly and sadly. She started just walking around the house. She was cleaning, putting things In kitchen cabinets, drying of the table. She didn't know what to do to get Daryl not being back off her nerves. It was officially dark by now. She sat moved the couch out if the way hoping he would be back any minute. She stared out the window, still no sight of him. She decided she can't just sit their in anticipation. She just went and sat down on the couch. She began to think if he didn't come back, a tear ran down her face. She looked at her bandaged up hands, and smiled. He did that for her. "Daryl please come back" she said softly As she buried her face in her knees and began to cry.

Meanwhile

"Shit it's dark." He said to himself. He started running back toward the house, he saw a walker ahead of him. He ran up to it and stabbed it in the head and kept running. He had killed two squirrels, which was actually a good thing. He caught sight of the house. "Finally!" He said. He slowed down, before he went inside, he went around the limits of the house and checked for walkers. None. Perfect. He opened the door. He saw Beth with tear strained eyes look up at him and smile. Daryl closed the door and locked it.

Beth got off of the floor and ran up to him, she gave him a huge hug. Her arms warped around his waist. "I told you I would be back." He said. "You had me worried" she replied not letting go with her head buried in his chest. "You shouldn't worry about me Blondie" he replied with a smile as he returned the hug by warping his arms around her. It was clear she wasn't going to let go anytime soon. He embraced her for a little longer then let go to look at her face. There foreheads pressed against each other. "I love you." Beth said to him. She hasn't said that since the awkward fight they had gotten into two or three nights ago.

He didn't say it back. As always she was being dramatic. Does she really love him?

She kissed him. She had soft slips. Soft and supple. Even in an apocalypse her mouth tasted of one of the greatest "flavors" he has ever tasted. He moved closer to her even more.

"Beth I don't want you to say that to me anymore." He replied still looking into her eyes. "I love you, romantically or not I love you because you have always cared and protected our group. That includes My sister, my- my dad, Judith, carol and everybody else. I love you for that so you can't stop me from saying those three words Daryl." She replied looking at his lips. There foreheads are pressed against each other.

Daryl moved his hands down and put them on her waist and they meet eyes. Daryl wanted to kiss her, a real kiss. Not a hot-headed/fighting angry kiss but a real kiss. A kiss to let her know just how much he cared. But he couldn't do it. He just stared at her lips then back into her eyes and awkwardly so on.

Beth came very close to where they brushed lips, then without hesitation she kissed him. Her hands behind his neck and head, pulling his hair. This time Daryl kissed back, he didn't stop either. He began to move his hands all over her to mention he kept moving them to right under her breasts. She kept pulling his hair as they kept kissing.

Both of them didn't want to stop. After a few minutes Beth broke the kissing. Both breathing hard with red faced, there foreheads against each other. "I'm not going to lose you." Daryl said to Beth. "I'm gonna keep you safe"

"I know." She replied. He looked down at her wrists that are cut and now bandaged, he held her hands. "If you love me, don't ever do this again." He said in his raspy tone as he looked into her eyes. He doesn't know what to do.

"I'm sor- I won't." She said, "Daryl, what if we don't find the group." She said as a tear ran down her face. They are still inches apart, her lips brushing his as she talked. "I can't promise you anything." Daryl said she closed her eyes. Daryl still mesmerized by her lips so close to his, he kept looking at them.

since all of this has happened to the world. He hasn't had much affection, it's not good for him he thinks. He doesn't like attachments, it holds him back. Every time he has had one it blows up in his face. Beth is pushing his limits, but in a good way. "Beth." He said softly

She opened her eyes and looked up at him. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, so sorry." He closed his eyes and didn't look at her. She kissed him. "Daryl...I told you it wasn't your fault."

"I don't care. I'm still sorry. I don't know how we can find them. We will keep looking and tracking for em'" he replied.

"Thank you." She said softly with a kiss to the cheek. She put her head on his chest and put her arms around his neck. He returned this by picking her up.

"You sleepy?" He asked. He picked her by the waist and She warped her legs around him and now they were eye to eye. "Carry me to bed" She said with a smile. He smirked and he carried her upstairs into the bedroom they slept in, he laid her on the bed. She was smiling at him. "You comfortable?" He asked. "I'm perfect...as long as you come over here" she said as she pointed to the right side of the bed.

"Okay." He replied with a smile as he went and sat down on the left side of the bed.

"It's hot." Beth said looking over at him, it was dark but the moonlight allowed them to see each other through the darkness.

"Well I can't so anything about it." He said as he put his crossbow on the bedside table. She rolled her eyes and got up. she went over to the window and cracked it, a breeze blew inside

"If you're so hot why don't you just take your cloths off." Daryl said as he took his vest off exposing his chest. "You have tattoos" Beth said looking at the one on the left side of his chest. "Yea I do. You gotta problem with em' Blondie" he asked smiling.

"No..." She said softly as she continued to stare at his chest.

He laid down on the bed and put his hands behind his neck. Beth was debating if she should take her cloths off too.

"What you don't want me to look?" Daryl asked. She didn't reply she just kinda looked away. "Fine I won't. See goodnight." He said smiling as he closed his eyes. She figured it didn't matter.

She turned away from him and took her shirt off. Of course Daryl looked, she didn't see of course. She might murder him. He knows her dad would if he were still here. She started to unbutton her pants. And she pulled them down. And sat on the bed to pull them all the way off.

"Damn" Daryl Whispered. She heard and shot around he had went back to closing his eyes.

"Daryl!" She yelled angrily.

He started to chuckle he couldn't take it "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He said still laughing his eyes still closed

"Daryl! I can't Believe you ughhhh!" She yelled.

"Shhh Beth keep your voice down, the walkers." He said still giggling. She got into the sheets angrily facing away from him.

"Goodnight ass hole." She replied still angry.

"Beth come owne'. I'm sorry. I didn't even see anything. Hell Three days ago you wanted me to fuck you." He said turning towards her. He was on top of the sheets but she was under a white thin one.

"It's so hot." She said softly

He sighed "Beth listen I'm sorry, I should have- respected your privacy okay?" He whispered.

She pulled the sheet up to her neck and turned around. "Beth it's hot, just take the damn sheet off, yer gonna have a heat stroke." He whispered.

She rolled her eyes then moved the sheet off completely. Daryl looked at her, he wouldn't deny she turned him on if asked. He kept that to himself.

"It's hot in here. Goodnight Mr. Dixon." She said giggling. She cuddled next to him and put her head on his chest.

"Goodnight Greene" he said smiling.

This was a short chapter that may have sucked. I find it hard for me to stay in character. I hope they sound like themselves :0 I love you guys and thank you all from twitter and regular readers who read this! ILYSM and please leave a review on what I can fix and whats gonna happen!