Carl N Rick Grimes

you were tired. Since you arrived in Alexandria, Enid didn't like you so she always made comments and made you look bad in front of everyone on purpose to play nice.

-Aren't you too old for him?- Enid said somewhat angry

-It's only 5 years apart, he's already 19.- You respond with an air of confidence.

-You are a pervert, how disgusting. Also look at you, you're not good enough.

here's the thing, Enid doesn't know that me and Rick are lovers, with no strings attached. And here is my dilemma...if I could handle the father, why not the son?

One afternoon, you saw Carl and Enid chatting not so far away, so you decided to attract attention.

I love the attention..

You pretended to bend your ankle, it didn't take long for you to sit on the floor to start your big show. With a grimace of pain, you made Rick, who was next to you, come over to see how you are. He motions for Carl to come closer and they both crouch down in front of you, checking your ankle cautiously.

-can you walk?-Rick asks and with a pout you shake your head. -Let's take her to the infirmary, help me.- Carl tells Rick and they both lift you up by the waist, you cling to their shoulders like you're going to die.

Enid on the other hand, did not buy the performance. -it's ankle is fine, it's not like they cut off it's damn leg. Enid says angrily and distrustfully.

-Stop attacking her, Enid. Carl defends after taking a long sigh.

God, I love the attention!