TWD: Dynamic (Clementine X Male Reader Book 1)

Salvation-13

It's early morning when you open your eyes. Clementine is still asleep, of course. She sleeps too late. Aj is sitting on the balcony. The blanket and pillow he used last night are messily laying on the ground.

You get out of bed and walk over to the closet where you hung your clothes. You're cold without the warmth of Clementine and the blankets. You grab your clothes out of the closet and start putting them on. Only having one arm makes it hard. It's frustrating. You grunt as you wrestle them on.

Clem: Frustrating, I know.

You: Jesus!

You look over at her. You had no idea she got up. She laughs, realizing how bad she scared you.

You: Stop laughing, you're lucky I didn't have my knife or it be through you head right now.

Clem: Woah! That's mean.

You: It's true. Scaring me is bad business.

Clem: Aj's the same way.

You: Just... less deadly. I kill first. He probably doesn't.

Clem: No, he doesn't.

You finish putting your clothes on and grab your steel arm.

You: Let's hope I remember how to put this on.

You start trying to do it by yourself.

You: Clem?

Clem: Uh huh.

You: Can you... hold this for me?

Clem: Why the hesitation? You know I'll help you.

You walk over and sit down beside her so she can hold it in place as you attach it.

You: I don't know. I'm just used to doing things on my own.

Clem: It's been months since you've done things on your own.

You: And life was so much simpler.

Clem: And boring, depressing, lonely-

You: Ok, I get it. I lived it.

Clem: It sucks.

You: Yeah.

Clem: Would you go back to being alone?

You stop what you're doing and look at her, pondering her question.

You: It depends.

Clem: On what?

You: The situation.

Clem: I would never go alone again. Unless I had to.

You: Exactly, unless you had to.

Clem: Finish putting this arm on. I want to get up.

You: Right sorry.

You go back to putting it on.

You: Alright and... Done... I think.

Clem: Are you going to help me now?

You: I thought yours was easy?

Clem: It is.

You: But you want me to help you?

Clem: I helped you.

You: Yeah alright.

You get up and walk to the closet to grab her clothes as she gets herself ready.

You: Wait, which of these are you wearing?

Clem: The one I wore yesterday.

(Use your imagination. They look however you want them to look. I personally never stopped having her wear the outfit from season 4 in my mind.)