Evening all, i'm sorry about this chapter i'm not sure about it really, it's mainly just a filler i think. please let me know what you think

happy reading :)

Chapter 27.

January 24th

Since everyone was stuck here due to the snow. It was obvious no one was going anyway today, carol had offered to cook them all breakfast, which was greatly appreciated by everyone.

Carol was busy making breakfast, she decided on pancakes, beacon, and scrambled eggs. She loved cooking in Daryl kitchen, it gave her plenty of room to move around in. she was whisking the eggs and dancing to the radio when she heard someone clear their throat, carol looked up to see Daryl standing there.

"looks like ya having fun." Daryl smirked.

Carol blushed.

" I was coming out here to thank you for cooking for us all, ya didn't have to, but I can see your having way to fun to try and stop ya, so by all means carry on." Daryl chuckled.

Carol laughed. "your kitchen is amazing, it has everything I need. Thank you for letting me cook in it."

"it's the least I could do, since your basically stuck here with us today."

After everyone had eat their breakfast, carol cleaned up before going upstairs to use the shower, Daryl had told her, she could barrow a pair of his joggers and a hoodie. And to put her clothes in the washing machine since they didn't know when she would be able to drive home.

Standing under the hot water carol marvelled in the fact she was getting to spend another day with Daryl, if someone had told her a month ago, she would be free, happy and looking forward to spending a day with three men, she would of told them they were off their heads. Her life was so much different now and she loved it.

Carol step out of the shower and quickly dressed in Daryl's clothes she had also barrowed a pair of his boxers to wear. Carol laughed too herself as she looked in the mirror, she had only known Daryl a week tomorrow and here she was standing in his bathroom, wearing his clothes.

Everyone was sitting in the front room, Daryl and Carol were sitting on one sofa and Merle and max were on the other sofa. Carol was listening to Merle and Max tell her funny stories about Daryl. Daryl had his arms crossed over his chest and he was scowling at the pair of them, they thought it was funny, even tho Daryl didn't like being centre of attention, but he did love the sound of hearing carol laughing, it was like music to his ears, he decided then that if she carried on laughing than he was more than happy to let Merle and Max tell their stories, in fact he had a few stories of his own.

Th morning had flown by and before any of them had knew it, it was 2.30pm. Carol made everyone beacon sandwiches. After lunch Carol asked Daryl if they could take a walk.

"seriously?" Daryl asked

"yep, I love snow."

"ya two are fucking crazy." Merle laughed as he walked back into the front room.

"be careful and have fun." Max said following Merle.

It was cold outside, but Carol loved it, they didn't walk very far into the woods. It was just so breath taking the whole area was white it looked like another world.

Daryl was watching Carol as she took it all in, he didn't think he had ever seen anything as beautiful in this life, she was fucking prefect, like an angle and she fitted into his life like she had always been there, she even got on well with both Max and Merle, what surprised Daryl the most was that Merle didn't even try to flirt with her.

Carol was aware that Daryl was watching her, as his breathing had picked up, an wricked idea come to her suddenly, as quite as she could carol bent down and pretend to do up her laces, while slowly with one hand she gathered up some snow into a ball, standing back up carol smirked seeing that Daryl hadn't seen to noticed what she was doing. Carol moved her arm and was just about to throw the snow ball at Daryl, when suddenly she felt something cold and wet hit her. Covered in snow Carol looked up to see Daryl standing there with his eyebrow arched and a smirk on his lips.

"what the hell." Carol said

"ya have to be quicker than that to catch me out." Daryl chuckled.

"really" Carol whispered while throwing her snowball quickly hitting Daryl in the chest.

"it's on." Daryl growled.

Carol bit her lip and back up against a tree, fuck when he growled it sound hot as fuck, she watched him slowly bend down to gather more snow, rolling it into a ball as he slowly stood back up. Carol kept her eyes on him as he made his way over to her, she waited until he was just a few feet in front of her, before she quickly brought her hand up from behind her back and throw another snow ball at him, she watched as a shock look come across his face as the snow hit him.

Carol was just about to run for it when suddenly Daryl was right in front her, he had one hand placed on the tree next to her head. Carol swallowed, fuck he was so close, she couldn't move.

Daryl laughed as he brought his other hand up, carol noticed the snow ball too late. She squealed as Daryl pushed the snow ball down on her head, sending icy snow flakes in her hair and down her face.

Daryl through Carol looked hot as fuck with snowflakes in her hair, her eyes were bright; sparkly, her cheeks had a pink tint to them and she was biting her lip. Fuck!

Keeping his hand on the tree, Daryl moved closer and brought his hand up to run along her cheek and lips. Carol wrapped one arm around his neck and place the other on his waist.

Their lips met, their kiss was slow and gently at first, but soon became desperate and passionately.

Daryl was lost in her, she was everywhere, her hands in his hair; tugging and pulling him closer, her nails digging into his waist. Daryl growled as Carol bucked her hips into his, fuck he could feel himself getting harder, the feel of her was overwhelming.

Carol could feel Daryl getting hard as she bucked her hips into his, it felt powerful to know she had the same effect on him as he did on her.

They both came to their senses at the same time, as they pulled apart Daryl took a step back to rejust himself, fuck they were supposed to be taking things slow, Daryl was sure she was going to end up killing him, it was almost impossible to stop touching her, but he would never push her before she was ready.

"sorry." Daryl mumbled

"it's fine." Carol whispered biting her lip as she looked him up and down.

Fuck, she really was trying to kill him.

"come on, lets head back." Daryl said.