obscure-imagines:“hear you made the pasta.” a gruff voice said from behind you, you turned around a
obscure-imagines:“hear you made the pasta.” a gruff voice said from behind you, you turned around and smiled when you realized it was the man they called Daryl, “just wanted to say, it was really good. thank you.”“the pleasure was mine, im Y/N.” you held out a hand.he looked at it and laughed slightly then shook it, “Daryl.”“what do you say we get out of here and go do something thats actually fun?” -- source link
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