Negan X Reader (COMPLETED ✔)

Chapter 12 Scouts Honor?

Two weeks past and all is well in the Sanctuary. The Alexandrians are giving up their findings with no problem and Negan hasn't bashed anyone's head in.

I was finally beginning to completely adjust to my new life. Negan would go on runs, and I stay back watching movies and helping in the garden. Though I love my leisurely lifestyle, I'm beginning to get bored sitting around all day when the only source of entertainment is staring at a TV screen or shoveling dirt.

I sit on the bed thinking, there must be something else to do around here.

At that moment, I remember, Daryl is here!

I sneak down the hallway to the opposite side of the building to find the cells where they keep the prisoners. It's dark, murky, and smells like these things haven't been clean out in weeks.

Daryl's cells is a couple doors down from where mines were. I knock on the door, "Daryl, are you in there?" I hold my ear to the cold concrete.

A small groan seeps through the door.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out!" I look around for a key or anything to rig the lock, but I come up short. I hear footsteps approaching, I know if I get caught down here Negan is going to flip his shit. I quickly devise a plan.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" I snap my head back and see its fat joey.

"Nothing, looking for you" I give him a flirtatious smile leaning against the door of an empty cell.

He looks at me confused, "For what?" he becomes visibly nervous, giving me the idea to take advantage of his fondness of me.

I step towards him, twisting his beard between my fingers, "I've always wondered what it's like to be with a bigger guy" I hold in my laughter trying to be seductive.

He moves my hand, "You need to stop" putting on a faux tough guy act. I smile at him and throw myself into his arms, "He won't find out" I whisper into his ear, holding up three fingers "Scouts honor".

His arms shake, I look into his eyes "Let's go in one of these cells, and I'll show you why Negan likes me so much".

I can tell he is starting to let his guard down, so I reach my hand in his back pocket and slide his key out.
He watches me as I move and unlock the door, I lick my lips and pull him into the cell with me, "Now close your eyes" he follows my instructions. His eyelids drop and I run pass him, locking him in.

"What are you doing, Y/N?" his voice is shaky,

"I'm sorry, Joey, but I have too" I run over to Daryl and finally release him.

"Are you okay?"

He nods his head, "Let's just get out of here" his demeanor is different from the last time I saw him.

I motion towards the exit, "I know a way out of here, but I can't go with you". His face becomes sour.

"Why not? Too comfortable with Negan?"

My eyes went to the floor, I hate to admit it but it's true, "I have things I need to finish here".

He seems bitter but not interested in persuading me to tag along.

"All you have to do is go out that door, and there should be an opening along the gate in the garden," I noticed this from working there occasionally.

He looks at me and offers a half-baked smile, "Take care Y/N", I smile back and watch as he sprints out the door.
It should be a clear path, there aren't as many patrols today. Negan needs as many men as possible when he goes on runs.

I look up towards the ceiling praying that he makes it, but Joey's constant banging brings me back to the current situation.

I slowly walk over to the cell and unlock the door. He comes running out pushing me aside, attempting to chase down Daryl but by the time he makes it outside he is already on the other side of the gate.

Phase one of my plan is complete before Joey could come back for me, I hurry to Negan's room and look myself in, glancing at the clock, it's 3:30 pm, he should be back soon.

I search my dresser for lingerie, managing to find a sexy black, lace bra and panty set to put on, waiting for Negan to return, I lay across the bed and turn on the T.V.

An hour later, the door unlocks and the handle turns, "Y/N, I need you to explain to me how in the fuck Daryl escaped!" his face stern and merciless.

I turn off the TV and look at him with my puppy dog eyes,

"What are you talking about?"

He shuts the door behind him and I roll out of bed, now face to face with him, "Joey says you stole his keys, is that true? and don't lie!" he grips Lucile tighter.

"No, he's a liar, I've been here the whole time" I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him on the cheek. He seems to be believing me, he grabs my chin, "You better not be lying to me" he stares deeply into my eyes.

"I'm not" I shake my head and sweetly smile. His lips connect with mine, "I'll talk to Joey again". I bring my lips back to his, then asks "Later?"

"Mm-hmm, we're going to Alexandria to find that redneck motherfucker, it's the most important thing right now" he breaks the embrace and goes to leave out the door, "I'll see you later, make sure you're still wearing that bra and panties when I get back" he winks.

He closes the door, and I throw myself onto the bed, I have him wrapped around my finger.