I walked out onto the porch leaving the door open. "Daryl." I tightened my hoodie around me. "What are doing here? You scared my little sister."

"I wasn't scared." Judith said. I turned around, she was standing in the doorway.

"Judith." I scolded. "Get back in bed." I quietly closed the door, then turned back to Daryl. I walked passed him and gestured for him to follow me. "Before we wake up my dad and Michonne next." I led us to the end of the driveway, then stopped, and looked at Daryl. We were both quiet for a moment.

"Ya alright?" Was the first thing he said to me. "I heard you was sick?"

"I'm fine." I answered too quickly.

"Oh. Good." There was a brief pause. "So, did you—

"Daryl, what do want?" I said shaking my head.

"I been tryin' to see you." He answered.

"You mean after four days?" I gave him a stupid look even though he probably couldn't see it.

"Yeah…I'm sorry."

I raised my eyebrows. "You're sorry?"

There was a long silence where we just stared at each other. All of a sudden, Daryl pulled me to him and kissed me very hard.

"Mm!" I mumbled. I pushed myself away from him. "What the hell are you doing? You broke up with me."

"I didn't breakup with you." He said quickly.

I scoffed. "You kicked me out."

"Ain't the same thang."

I gave him the stupidest look ever. "It is the same thing."

He cleared his throat. "Look, can we go someplace else and talk?"

I paused giving him an annoyed look. "Okay." I crossed my arms over my chest. "How about your house?"

Daryl and I went back to his house, not saying a word to each other the whole time. I'm still wondering what he's going to say and do? If he's going to try and apologize, it better be pretty damn good.

We got to his house and went inside. He started taking his jacket off. I stood in his living room watching him carefully. "You, uh…want somethin' to drank? I can make make ya some hot tea?"

I was about to explode. Will you just get to the point already? Damn! "Daryl." I gave him a look.

He sighed, then paused. He shook his head. "These passed few days have been awful. I feel like shit…the way I treated you…" He trailed off and looked down. He looked like he really felt bad and maybe a little embarrassed too.

I didn't answer right away. To be honest, I was a little surprised that he started with that. "Well…you should be." I finally said.

He looked up at me. "I'm sorry." He almost sounded like he was getting choked up. "I'm really sorry."

I just stared at him for a minute. I almost felt bed myself. He looks adorable right now. I shook that thought. Remember what Michonne said. You let him know what he did to you! I cleared my throat and walked closer to him so I was looking him in the eye. "…don't you ever yell at me like that again. Ever. You hear me?" I said sternly. "You made me feel like a jerk." I was close to tears. He had his head down and looked like a little boy getting scolded for stealing cookies from the cookie jar. Aww, he's my innocent tough guy. I was smiling inside, but on the outside…I was full on mother mode. "I'm your girlfriend, not your daughter."

He slowly lifted his head and we made eye contact. "Yer still my girl?"

I stared at him for a minute, then smiled. "Of course." We moved closer to each other and our lips met. We were like two puzzle pieces that fit together perfectly. Oh, this felt so good! I missed this so much!

We finally pulled apart and I rested my forehead on his and we looked into each other's eyes. "I missed you." I said.

"Me too." He nodded. He kissed my forehead once, then another, then a third time, then he started kissing me all over my face. I giggled.

"Okay." I said. He didn't stop. "Daryl." He just kept kissing me. I couldn't escape him. "Okay, okay." I was laughing. I finally pulled out of his grasp. "Jeez, I thought I missed you." I teased.

"I'm just really sorry." He apologized again.

I forgave him but I decided to mess with him for a little. "I should get to spank you now." I joked.

"Go ahead." He bent over a little with his hands on the table.

"Oh." I said and smirked. I gave his ass a single but nice slap. "I'm good, I said. I don't need to." He stood back up and faced me, I hugged him around his middle and smiled. "I'm not bleeding anymore." I said. He just looked down at me. "Let's do what we haven't done in a long time."

He nodded. "Yes, ma'am." Then he scooped me up and carried me into the bedroom making me giggle.

I wrapped both of my arms around Daryl's neck and kissed him. We stayed like that for a while, then he slowly set me down while we were still kissing. I moaned. I have waited long enough. We pulled apart and I pushed Daryl onto the bed. He gave me a surprised look at first. "I'm taking charge today." I said seductively and rubbed his legs.

I saw a smile tug at the corner of his mouth. "Alright." He said roughly.

I started unbuckling his belt, then said, "get these off." I started taking off my own clothes until I was down to my panties. Turning back to Daryl, I saw that he was already completely naked. A giggle escaped. "I see someone's happy to see me." Daryl looked a little embarrassed. I finally decided to address that. "Why do you do that?"

"What?"

"Why do you still act embarrassed and uncomfortable sometimes?" I asked him. "Is it me?"

"Nah, I just…" He trailed off.

"What?" I pressed. I needed to know why he was like that. He was looking uncomfortable again, which I didn't like. I think I know what it is. "Daryl." I sat on his lap facing him. "I love everything about you." I pushed his hair out of his face. "I do. You have nothing to be ashamed of." He was looking away. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. Daryl finally turned his head towards me, so I kissed his lips. "Come on, sex me up." I laughed. He began planting kisses down my neck, I was still on his lap and practically panting now. He reached down and placed his hands on my bottom, I felt a squeeze that made me gasp. Then, he grabbed the waistband of my underwear with both hands and tore them apart. My mouth gaped open. "Daryl."

"Sorry." Was all he said. I just let it go and smiled at him. He continued what he was doing.

"Okay." I said all breathy. "I'm ready now." He started to lift me but I stopped him. "No, I wanna be on top." He glanced at me before scooting up a little on the bed, then putting the condom on. When that was taken care of, I slowly eased myself down on to him. Once he was inside me, I smiled at him before moving. I started out slow at first like I usually do, then got faster. Placing his hands on my breasts, I was panting. I didn't even need anything extra this time. My eyes widened as I climaxed around him. I breathed out. "I wanna do it again." I cried.

"We ain't even done yet." Daryl said. He didn't protest though. He held onto me and quickly switched our positions so that I was laying on the bed and he was on top of me. It happened so fast it almost made my head spin.

Daryl didn't waste any time, he was going very fast and hard. I loved it and was moaning loudly. "Daryl." I cried. I was close. "Yes." I missed this so much, it had been too long. That's why I didn't need anything extra. I cried out as I climaxed. "This is the best feeling in the world." I said I was coming down. I could barely hold myself up, my arms were wrapped around Daryl's neck.

I saw him make his "cum face" and knew he was done. I smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "You're the greatest…in general." I said and laughed. He was giving me his hard look, then slowly pulled out of me. He took care of himself quickly and then laid next to me in bed. I wrapped my arm around him and laid my head on his chest. I rubbed part of his arm with my thumb. "That was fantastic. I missed you so much." I almost cried. He planted a long kiss on my forehead just then. I smiled and laid there comfortably taking in his everything.

I smiled up at him and he was looking down at me. "I love you." Daryl said out of nowhere. I completely froze. Did he really just say that?

I sat up a little so I could face him better and stared at him wide-eyed. "What?" I finally said. "You…you love me?" He looked a little nervous. Maybe because of my reaction. He didn't answer me, just did that lip biting thing he does when he's thinking or gets nervous. "I love you, too." I nodded. "I…wanted to say that the other day but I wasn't sure if you felt the same way and I didn't want to scare you." I gave him kind of a sad look. "Do you really mean that or…did it just slip out?"

He nodded. "Yeah, I do. I mean…I meant it." His look was genuine. I took in what he said and gave him a small smile. I pushed his hair away from his face and then touched his cheek. "Wait." He moved my hand away from his face and sat up. I gave him a curious look.

There was a brief pause as we sat there staring at each other. Finally, Daryl cleared his throat and I knew he was going to say something. "When…when I'm with you…I feel different. Good different. Better than I ever have before in my life." Daryl started. "But those days we weren't together…" He trailed off and looked down. "I don't want that to ever happen again." He shook his head. "I want you. I wanna be with you." He stopped and looked at me. "Do you wanna…be with…me?"

I swallowed before answering. "Of course." I nodded. "But I want to move in with you and I don't know how we can do that…with my dad…" I looked down.

He lifted my chin. "We can do it." He nodded. "Just give it a little more time and then maybe…we can tell him soon."

My eyes widened. "Really? You want to tell my dad?"

He seemed to hesitate. "…not just yet but soon…maybe."

I smiled. "Okay." I breathed. Daryl kissed me. I'm so in love with this man.

We pulled apart and just stared at each other for the longest time. "Come on." Daryl said. "Let's go to bed."

I nodded and snuggled up next to him. He pulled the blankets over us and sort of laid his head on mine. I felt him plant a long kiss on my forehead and smiled. I can't believe what he just told me. I was so happy.

I woke up the next morning feeling fantastic. However, Daryl wasn't next to me. I could smell something good cooking and knew what he was doing. I smiled and sat up stretching. It's nice waking up in a good mood. I thought.

I hopped out of bed and threw one of Daryl's shirts on and then my socks. It was cold and the first thing that gets cold on me is my feet. Then, I went into the bathroom to take care of myself. I also brushed my teeth using Daryl's toothbrush. I wonder if he'll notice? I smiled to myself.

Once I was done with all that, I headed out into the kitchen. He noticed me. "Hey." I said and smiled. "I could make you breakfast, you know? You already cooked for me."

"Nah, yer fine." He said. "C'mere." He pulled me to him and kissed me. I tasted his mouth. I love his scent. I thought. We stopped kissing and just held each other. "You wearin' my shirt, huh?" He said. "Ya got anythang on under here?" He put his hand underneath and felt me. "No." He said making me giggle. "Good. Makes thangs easier."

Suddenly, he lifted me. I wrapped my arms around his neck while he moved us over to the wall. He kissed me hard. My breathing quicken along with my heartbeat. "Do you want this?" He asked me.

"Yes." I said without any question.

"Wrap yer legs around me and hold on, I gotta let go for a minute." He told me. I did what he said. He unbuttoned his pants and slid them down then grabbed a condom. I knew he was done when he grabbed me again. He gave me the cutest little kiss on my forehead making me smile, then kissed me down my neck. "Daryl." I panted.

"You ready?" He asked me.

I was but I got an idea. "Touch me and find out." I smiled lasciviously at him. He stared at me for a moment, then cleared his throat. I felt his fingers on my sex and almost gasped. I love his touch. He kind of smirked at me then and I knew that my plan had backfired. He stuck a finger inside me. I moaned loudly. He slowly moved out and then back inside me. "Alright." I stopped him. "You made your point. I'm ready." Without warning, I felt him slam into me shortly after that making me cry out. I wrapped my arms tighter around him and touched the ends of his hair. I love his hair.

Daryl fucked me hard and fast. We never did it like this before. It was hot, not very romantic but still…very hot. I suddenly got another evil idea. I smiled and quickly threw my shirt off. I tried rubbing my titties in his face and laughed. "Abby." Daryl said.

"You like that?" I giggled. I did it some more. The truth was, I liked it too and I could tell I was close.

"Abby, I'm gonna—

I didn't really pay attention to what he was saying, I let go and climaxed. I realized Daryl had stopped and opened my eyes to see his "cum face." I gasped. Holy shit! Did we just cum at the same time? We stared at each other.

Just then, I smelled something burning. I turned my head and the food was on fire! "Daryl!" I said.

"Huh?" He saw what I was looking at and practically dropped me.

"Ow." I winced as he pulled out too quickly. Daryl pulled his pants up and grabbed the pan, then took it outside. He threw the ruined eggs into the grass. It made a "ssss" sound when it made contact with the frozen morning dew on the grass.

Daryl came back inside and threw the pan in the sink. He just stood there for a minute. I became nervous because I thought he was mad. Walking over to him, I touched his arm. "Are you okay?"

He looked at me. "Yeah." He nodded. "Fine. Are you?"

"Yeah." I gave him a quick smile. There was an awkward pause. I wanted to say something about us cumming at the same time, but decided not to. "I wish we could do it in the shower but…it's too small."

Daryl nodded. "Maybe we'll be able to someday."

"Yeah." I smiled.

Daryl made us breakfast AGAIN and now we are sitting at the table together eating. "This is good." I said. "What kind of meat is this?"

He looked up at me with a mouthful of food. "Opossum." He answered.

"Oh." I never have been a fan of that but it was pretty good. I like squirrel better. "I miss bacon." I said with a laugh.

"You an' me both." He ate the last bite of his food, then wiped his mouth on his shirt. "Hurry up and finish yer food. I wanna fuck ya again." He said roughly. I gave him a surprised look. What happened to my gentleman? "What?" He said. "I thought ya said ya liked when I was demand?"

"I do but…I meant in the bedroom." I kind of shrugged.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby." He came over to me and kissed my forehead. "Please hurry up and finish yer food cuz I wanna fuck again." He smirked. I smiled at him and rolled my eyes.

"What I tell ya 'bout that?" He pretended to scold me. "We're gonna have to take care 'a that right now." I got an excited feeling in my belly and giggled. "Here." He tossed me a condom. "Hang on to that fer me, okay?"

"Yeah, got it." I laughed. An idea just popped into my head. "Oh, let's do it doggy style." I grinned.

"Yes, ma'am." He said and pulled me up. He kissed me hard. Mmm. This is nice. I'm still getting used to it though. I'm so glad we made up and that he came to get me last night. AND that I went with him, I almost didn't. I guess I have my sister to thank for that. And then I gasped. Oh my God! Judith! "Mm." I pulled away, Daryl gave me a questioning look. "Oh my God, Daryl!" I said with full concern.

"What? What is it?" He was alarmed.

"I-I gotta get home!" I started rushing around gathering my things.

Daryl was quiet for a minute. "What happened? Did I do somethin' wrong?"

"No, no, it's not you." I said. I was looking around for my underwear, then I remembered Daryl shredded them. I sighed and quickly pulled my jeans on. I realized just then that I was still holding the condom and absentmindedly shoved it in my pocket.

"If not me then what?" Daryl asked me.

"Judith." I said wide-eyed. "She was awake last night." He stared at me still not getting it. "If she tells my dad I left with you last night and I'm still not back…"

His eyes widened a little. "I see what yer sayin." He nodded. I want my dad to know at some point but not like this. I'm sure Daryl agrees.

"Yeah, I gotta get home." I threw his shirt off and put mine on. "What time is it?" I searched around for a clock.

"It's almost eight."

"Shit." I said beginning to panic.

"Look, just calm down." Daryl grabbed me and forced me to look at him. "Stop and think. We gotta plan fer this." He nodded.

I took a deep breath. "Okay." I was calmed down a little. "So, what am I gonna say if she told them?"

Daryl looked like he was thinking. Finally, he shook his head. "I don't know."

My shoulders slumped. "Thanks. You're a big help." I said annoyed. I saw him smirk. I started walking towards the door. "Oh, I hope I'm not too late." I quickly put my jacket on but kept missing the sleeve. "Oh, come on. No."

"Here." Daryl helped me put my jacket on.

I turned to him after. "Thanks." We took a step closer to each other and kissed.

"Stop worryin', okay?" He lifted my chin. "It's gonna be fine."

I wasn't totally convinced but I nodded. "I'll see you tonight?"

"Yeah, you can come over anytime ya want." He said. "We didn't get to finish what we started. I still gotta punish ya for rollin' yer eyes at me. I'll have to take care 'a that tonight."

I smiled. "Can't wait." We kissed each other again. "Bye, Daryl." I said softly.

I practically ran home after that. Once I was on the porch, I peeked in my window and saw my sister still asleep in her bed. Seriously? Yes! Oh my God, thank you! I quietly walked inside and went straight into my room. I sat down on my bed and stared at her sleeping form. Her and I need to have a serious talk. I don't want to wake her up, so I'm just going to lay here until she does.

It felt like I laid there forever before she began to stir in her sleep. My eyes widened a little. She yawned and turned my way. She blinked a few times before opening her eyes. "Why are you staring at me?"

I hesitated. "…because you and I need to talk." I said seriously.

"About what?" She said nonchalantly.

"…do you remember what happened last night?" I tilted my head to one side so I could look at her better. She looked like she was thinking. I was feeling impatient. I don't have time for this. "Judith, listen…you know when Daryl came here last night?"

"Oh yeah." She said.

I took a deep breath. "You can't tell dad about that, got it?"

"Why?"

"Because you just can't. He can't know about it."

"I'm confused." She scrunched her nose up. "What did he want anyway?"

I was hesitant to answer her question. "…he just wanted to talk."

"About what?" She asked innocently.

"About us, okay." I snapped. "We had an argument and he came to make things better. Just like you and I did."

She was quiet for a minute. I wondered briefly what she was thinking. "Well, that doesn't sound bad, that's good actually. Why can't daddy know?"

I closed my eyes for a few seconds and sighed. "Judith, please…I'm begging you here. Just don't say anything."

"But…I don't wanna lie to daddy. It's not right." My sister looked at me innocently. I feel bad for asking this of her. I don't like lying to our dad either.

I had to quickly think of something. "Well…technically, it's not lying. You're just not telling him something. Like, if he asks you if I left with Daryl last night, you can say yes. But if he doesn't, then you don't say anything either." I gave her a small smile. She gave me a look that she wasn't convinced. I sighed. This isn't working! How can I make her understand? I ran a hand through my hair. "Okay, Judith, listen—

"Are you and Daryl boyfriend and girlfriend?" She asked sounding innocent. My eyes widened. What do I say?

"…yes." I finally said barely audible. We were both quiet for a minute. "Judith, you cannot tell dad." I looked at her seriously. "Look, we're sisters and there's a code. You cannot violate that code, got it?" I calmed down a little. "Peace treaty, remember?"

Judith was silent for a long time. I was nervously anticipating her response. "Okay." She finally said and shrugged. "Cool." She smiled. I let out a sigh of relief and was finally able to relax. "Are you and Daryl in love?"

I looked back up at her. "Yeah." I breathed.

"What's it like?" She asked to my surprise.

I smiled inside thinking about what Daryl and I have. "It's fantastic."

Judith laid there staring at me for a minute. "Your secret's safe with me, sissy." She finally said and gave me a small smile. I returned it. Then, she rolled over facing away from me. I hope I did the right thing by telling her. I hope I can trust her. After all, she is only five.

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