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Enid had ran away from you, ran away to grieve and take care of Maggie's pregnancy at the Hilltop. But you were not ready to leave her, not yet.
You both had a fight of how it was on you Glenn's death, how you should've kept your mouth shut and not spit back at Negan, who had threatened to kill you.
But the bay landed on you anyways.
You knew Glenn was a dad figure for Enid and she had just grown fond of him, taking him in as her best friend. But as the days passed by and you guys hadn't thought of his death or talked about it, Enid grew madder.
"That is not fair!" Enid had yelled, throwing her arms on the air. "He should've killed you! Not him!"
"If you so want me dead, why don't you kill me now?"
"I can't-I can't."
"Why not?" you asked, taking a step closer to her, daring her with your gaze. But she looked down in denial. "Why wouldn't you-?"
Enid took your head and in her hands and touched your lips with hers, colliding. Your eyes grew wide and you stumbled back, but Enid still was upon you. Eventually, you kissed back.
After, she liked her thumb in your mouth, gasping for air, the only opponence and barrier that separates her lips from yours.
"I can't kill the girl I like."
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You stepped harder on the pedal, making it roar. The car accelerated and after a few couple of minutes, you saw a dark figure walking head-down down the street. You beeped the horn, and she turned to the side, looking at you immediately.
Her mouth parted and a gasp scaped her lips. Your body ran with easement and warmth, believing that Enid was surely alright.
You stepped out of the car and took Enid's still shocking face in your hands then, thirstydly shocked her lips to yours. Eventually, Enid kissed back, hungrier and desiredly. She pushed you back, making you could collide with the car. You gasped as the shocking impact felt but smiled when Enid cornered you with her arms.
