When it came to her he was willing to do anything. He had known that he had feelings for her since the first time he meet her and he knew it was sudden but he was tired of fighting it. When it came to their age difference he knew people wouldn't understand but they would cross that bridge when they came to it. His life was much better with her in it and even Merle was changing with her in their life and for the better. Merle hadn't touch any drugs since he meet her and was staying clean for once in his life.
She could feel his excitement pressing into her and couldn't stop the low moan from escaping her lips. She could also feel his lips pull back into a smirk and pull her closer. She felt at peace with his lips pressed on hers and nothing could ruin this moment. Before the kiss could go any further he pulled away and leans his forehead against hers breathing heavily. He carefully sits her back down on the ground and looking into his eyes she sees they are clouded over with lust.
"I think I should take ya home so you can fix yourself." He smirks.
Looking down at her clothes she looks confused. "What do you mean? I thought you liked it?"
"Nah. I like you better when yer bein' you. Why did you do that anyway?"He asked while pulling a lock of her bleached hair.
Looking down she doesn't want to admit it. Daryl tips her head back "Why did you change how ya look?"
"I...i just wanted to be the type of girl you like. I thought that maybe if I change my appearance that you would want to be with me..."She says biting her bottom lip.
He shook his head and sighed. "Look darlin', it ain't that I didn't like they way you looked. It was a matter of not wantin' you to like me. I wanted to stay away from you so you would realize that I ain't worth it so you can find a decent guy that can give ya the things you want." he said scratching the back of head.
"Daryl...i really like you. I can't see any other guy." She said while reaching out of caress his cheek.
Leaning in to her hand he can feel his heart throbbing. He can't tell right now but with time he may come to love her. She was everything he wasn't. He was night and she was day but with her in his life his night was no longer dark and lonely.
"What about that chink you've been hanging with? He looks more your age. Y'all seem to be friendly." He said.
"Glenn? He's just a friend and he's just a boy. Daryl your a man and your who I want." She said while wrapping her arms around his waist. He tensed up but after a few minutes relax in her embrace and he slide an arm around her shoulder.
"Ya know that if people find out ill be thrown in jail? Your seventeen and I'm almost twenty eight. That almost an eleven year difference. You sure you want this?"He asked.
"Daryl..I've never been more sure of anything in my life. But if you don't want me then I'll understand..." She said holding tighter to him.
Of course he wanted her. Was he really willing to go to jail for her? Definitely. But he hoped that no one would find out. Once she turned eighteen that no-one could say anything. But was he really ready to be with her? He just didn't know what to do but the thought of another man touching her had his chest tightening and he knew that he wouldn't be able to stand it.
"If your willin' to have me." He said.
Abby smiled against his chest and held him tighter to her and he wrapped both arms around her small frame. "So does that mean your my boyfriend now?"
Daryl smirked. "Nah..i ain't no boy. I'm your man and your my women."
Standing up on her tip toes she tries to kiss him but with the height difference, she just managed to brush her lips across his chin. Chuckling he leans down and lightly kisses her and after a few minutes, he helps her into his truck and drives her home after making a stop to find her some hair dye to fix her blonde hair.
"Here, this is the closest I could find to your hair color." He say tossing her the box.
"Umm...could you help? I over bleached my hair so I don't want to mess up." She asks sheepishly.
Groaning he takes the box and pulls her into her bathroom and leans her head over the sink and ruins water over her hair.
"Cold!" She shrieks and yanks her head back.
"Shit! Abby! Watch it!" Daryl yells.
Turning around Daryl's shirt was soaked from her throwing her hair back. "ops...Sorry.." she says laughing.
"Oh haha.." He glares while pulling his soaked shirt off. "Now lean back over so I can fix your hair."
"Yes sir!" she giggles.
"Oh shut it." He smirks.