Imagine... | Jeffrey Dean Morgan (English) ⏸️

✔Only One Night (Part Two) (Negan)

Two weeks have passed since you rescued Dwight and spent a wonderful night with Negan.
Rick seems weirder with every day. He shows a strong interest in you and is looking for more and more physical closeness.
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"Um.. Rick? Could you maybe take your hand away?", I asked him as he put his hand on my knee.
He just looked at me, winked at me and stood up.

~ He still thinks he's going to get me in his bed? Never, my dear.. never! ~

I just sat there for a while, thinking, like every day, of the night with Negan.

~ He was so tender and loving to me! I wish he.. ~

I could not think further.
I heard Negan's rough voice in front of my house.
"Where's the little mouse that saved my Dwighty Boy?", he shouted.
I wondered if I went out, but then decided to stay inside.
"I'm not asking again, my sweetheart!", he shouted more threateningly.
I put on my shoes as fast as possible and went out.

"There she is!".
I stepped in front of him, head down.
He raised it with his hand so I looked straight into his beautiful eyes.
"Did you miss me, princess?", he asked me as he raised an eyebrow.
"No, she does not!", Rick said threateningly behind me.
"Oh.. are.. are you both..?", he said and pointed with his finger alternately on Rick and me.
"No we are not!", I interrupted him, turned to Rick and looked at him angrily.
"Calm down, I'm not here to bring anything between you!", Negan sneered.
"What's the reason then?", Rick asked, glaring in his direction.
"I'm here to talk to (Y/N), my sugar snail.. and not fucking with you!".
I stood as rooted to the spot.

~ What does he want from me so urgent that even Rick should not know? ~

I did not move for a while, until Negan took a step towards me and whispered to me, "Move your fucking sweet ass into your house.. or should I..".
He did not get any further because Rick pulled me away.
"Hey..", shouted Negan, "what the hell do you think of interrupting my conversation with my little one here?", Negan said angrily.
"Talk loud!", Rick hissed back.
"Rick, let me go, he just wants to talk to me!", I said annoyed to Rick.
He just glared at Negan and kept holding me down.
"Did not you hear her? You have to let her fucking go!", Negan said with a broad smile.
Rick snorted furiously, then reluctantly let me go.
"Come on, let's move your sweet ass into the house!", Negan grinned triumphantly and pricked my ass.
Rick was just about to attack Negan, who was now standing with his back to him, but Negan suddenly turned around and held Lucille straight in his face.
"Well, well .. you do not want this ends up bad, right?".
Without waiting for an answer Negan whistles, with Lucille on his shoulder, into my house.

In the house I sat down on my couch. I crossed my arms over my chest and waited for what Negan had to say to me.
"So, sugar.. now tell me what's going on between you and this little pussie Rick Grimes?", he asked me with his, as always, cheeky smile.
"There's nothing! I've told him a thousand times!".
"But that does not look like that, sweetheart!", he now takes a few steps towards me, put Lucille on the floor next to him and sat down in front of me on the sofa, which made me flinch briefly, "Lucille does not like it when you lie to her!".
"I'm not lying to you!", I tried to sound serious, which was suppressed by the fear in my voice.

There was a short silence. He got up and circulated for a while.
He seems to be considering what he is doing next.
"You know what, princess, I have a great idea of ​​how you can prove to me that there's nothing between you and Rick! I do not like it when I pull two lovebirds apart!", he said, snapped Lucille and walked grinning to the door, "Let's go find that little Ricky!"

Negan ordered his men to bring Rick to us.
"So, little man .. I'll ask you a serious question now .. and I want to the fucking right answer from you, because if you answer wrong.. there may be some consequences! The question I have already asked my honey cake over here!".
He just nods silently and looks at him angrily.
"What did we say about the gaze?", Negan asked seriously.
Rick tried to look normal now.
"Better, my dear.. better!", he said now and pats him on the cheek, "So.. here's the question.. what's going on between you and (Y/N).. and before you answer.. think about it very good!", he said and winked at him.
I stood behind Negan so he could not see me. Rick looked at me and I shook my head to say that there is nothing between us.

~ If he says something wrong now, then not only I am fucked up... so does he! ~

"It.. it's nothing!", he said after a felt eternity.
"All right.. men .. take her in the van and take her with us to the Sanctuary!", he yelled.
"What?", I asked in surprise.
"You're coming with me, I really liked you that one night, when I fucked you really well!".
"Yes .. but then you can at least ask me!".
"Ask? You're fucking mine!", he said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Negan, I would also come with you if your men wouldn't throw me in the Van!".
"Oh .. so you did like our night, huh?", he grinned at me again.
"Yes..", I said and looked shyly on the floor.
"Not so timid my princess! When we arrive in Sanctuary, many of those fucking beautiful nights await you ... as one of my wives!".
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