Moment Alone
Daryl headed for his tent, hoping against hope Beth was in there and no one stopped them. It had been two weeks since they'd actually gotten a moment alone together, other than to sleep. There had been so much to do and it needed to get done. Someone was always asking one of them for help, or interrupting them any time they tried. He'd given up hope, but as he saw Beth walk into the tent he smirked, thinking they were actually going to make it this time.
"Hey Daryl?" Rick asked, cutting him off before he reached the tent. He saw Beth stop and look over, the smile on her lips fading and her shoulder falling.
Daryl shook his head. He was not getting pulled away from her again. Not today. He looked at Rick. "Whatever it is, find someone else or wait."
"What are you talking about?"
Daryl pointed towards Beth. "We have not had a moment alone in two weeks, but Glenn and Maggie are goin' at it like fuckin' rabbits. I'm gonna go fuck my woman. I'll deal with whatever it is later." He walked past a very shocked Rick, grabbed Beth around the waist and pulled her into the tent with him.