“Oh, I’m sure ya, sure ya will make somebody’s night. But, oh, I assure ya, assure ya, it sure as hell’s not mine.” Random one-shot.
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Beth and Daryl have been holed up with each other for months. Frustration is starting to show as Daryl remains blissfully unaware Beth is having the exact same dirty thoughts about him as he’s having about her. One night Beth’s dream takes a physical turn and Daryl just can’t help joining in. Rated strong M for dirty Bethyl smutty thoughts.
Beth thinks she’s known for a while that Daryl loves her, but it’s never been about the thing it always is in all those stories about passion and falling in love that she used to read. He loves her, but not in the way she thought was essential to a romance. It’s not about that.
Life is good in the funeral home, friendship has become something much more, and Beth has gone a long way toward shaking Daryl of his initial shyness. But when he comes home from hunting to her own kind of ambush, she gets a lot more than she was expecting. Though maybe also exactly what she wanted.