The Walking Dead Imagines (TAKING REQUESTS). ❤️

Ron Imagine for Im_Carl_Grimes_Lover ❤️

"I love you." I said, pulling away from Ron's kiss. "I love you, too baby." He said, pulling my shirt from over my head and kissing down my neck. I smiled while I moaned, also pulling his shirt off. We continued to make out, carelessly touching one another. "Faith, what the hell are you doing?" My brother, Carl, was standing in my doorway. He ran towards Ron and tried to lunge at him, but I ran between them before he got the chance. I held my shirt over my body. "Get out of my house." Carl told run, pointing towards the door. He quickly pulled his shirt over his head and walked to the doorway. "I'll see you later, Faith. I love you." He said, looking at Carl before turning away. "No you won't." Carl said. "You two aren't allowed to be together. I don't want to even see you talking to one another." He angrily said, watching down the steps making that Ron was actually leaving. "You should be ashamed of yourself, Faith. Do you know how much trouble you could get in?" Carl asked me. I ignored him. "Whatever." He said. "I, just trying to protect you." I continued to ignore him and I will until he allows me to be with Ron. I lied on my bed and cried, I couldn't believe this was happening. It's not fair that Carl can be happy with Enid but I can't be happy with Ron.

A week had passed by and I was still ignoring my brother. He had tried to talk to me every night at the dinner table but I always ignore him. Knock knock. I was silent. "Come on, Faith. I want to talk." Carl said, still knocking on my door. He knocked for ten minutes until I was finally annoyed. "What do you want, Carl?" I said, swinging my door open. "I'm sorry." He said. "I was in the wrong for telling you that you couldn't be with Ron. Go find him." I jumped in his arms to give him a hug. "Thanks Carl." I said before running to Ron's house. Knock knock. I knocked on Ron's door to be greeted by his mother, Jessie. "Is Ron home?" I asked. She smiled, "He's upstairs. He will be happy to see you." She slightly smiled. I ran to his room to find him holding a gun. "Ron?" I walked in. "Faith?" He said. "What are you doing here? Carl will kill us both if he knows you're here. You have to go." He sighed, loading the gun. "He said we could be together, Ron. He apologized." He looked at me with tears in his eyes before dropping the gun and spinning me around in his arms. "What were you doing with the gun?" I asked. "Where did you even get it?" I questioned. "Your dad gave it to my mom. She left it on the table so I took it. I was going to shoot myself, Faith. If I couldn't be with you, then I didn't want to be here at all. You're my world, Faith." He said, before softly kissing me with his soft, plump lips. "I love you so much, Ron. I'll always be with you." He smiled, "I love you too, Faith." ❤️

Hey Faith. I hope you liked it!! ❤️ @Im_Carl_Grimes_Lover