[SUMMARY: Negan and Daryl both like Bruna.] ...

[SUMMARY: Negan and Daryl both like Bruna.]

Note: I’ll write another version where Daryl gets the reader :)

Negan and Bruna.

Being apart of Ricks group had many advantages. The people you were with treated you like family and everyone was very well skilled when dealing with walkers. The only con was never having a stable place to stay, that was until you found a man named Negan.

Negan ran into your group on the road and offered his compound as a place to stay. In return for just helping keep the area safe. You had not spoken to Negan personally yet, but you saw the way he spoke to Rick and although he seemed pretty tough he also seemed to be a man of his word.

“No funny shit. We’re all on the same side here so let’s keep it that way.” Negan explained standing before all of you when he made eye contact with you for the first time.
Everyone could tell he got distracted but didn’t know why..until he spoke to you.
“Shit woman, made me lose my train of thought.” A fresh smile appeared on his face as his eyes traced over every part of your body. You smiled nervously. Negan was a handsome man, but you still weren’t planning on getting any closer to him than you had to be. Daryls face tensed up as he watched the way Negan stared at you, everyone knew that he liked you and could tell he wasn’t liking the attention you were getting.
“Now why didn’t Rick tell me he was bringing such a sexy woman?” He chuckled as he stepped right in front of you.
“What’s your name?”
“Bruna.” You responded with a slight smile. The mans strong presence making you a bit nervous.
“Negan.” He smirked reaching his hand out to you. You took his hand and felt him give you a little squeeze.
“The hell we wastin’ time for, let’s get on with this crap.” Daryl interrupted causing Negan to look at him. Right away he picked up that Daryl did not like him, he didn’t know why but then he saw him look over at you. Negan already knew what he was dealing with. Negan gave Daryl a threatening glare and went on his way to lead you guys in.

Later that evening you unpacked the very little stuff you had into your new room when you heard a knock.
“Come in!” You yelled bent over organizing stuff on your bed. Negan opened and let himself in before closing the door behind him. He couldn’t help but stop and stare at the view he had before him.
“Are you always that inviting?” He muttered in a machismo tone. Your eyes widened as you stood straight and turned to look at him.
“Excuse me?”
He chuckled.
“It’s a joke.” He raised his hands up playfully.
“Mhm.” You rolled your eyes with a smile as you continued organizing your room. Negan was very straight forward but for some reason you enjoyed his blunt teasing.
“Don’t want your boyfriend to come beat me up.” He stepped closer taking a look at a picture you put up.
“Boyfriend?” You turned to him confused.
“The redneck.” Negan looked at you secretly hoping for you to tell him he wasn’t.
“Daryl? Daryls not my boyfriend.” You laughed as you pushed your backpack under your bed. Negan grinned biting his bottom lip.
“Looks like you got an admirer.” He chuckled making you look back at him.
“He isn’t the only one.” He looked at you with seductive eyes that made you melt. He winked at you and left the room.
Negan left you smiling to yourself. You were already beginning to really like him.

When Negan left your room he bumped into Daryl walking down the hall. The two of them stopped in their tracks and gave each other intense stares. Daryl realizing Negan had just left your room. Negan couldn’t help but laugh to himself at the anger in Daryls eyes and continued walking away.

“Don’t tell me your liking that son of a bitch.” Daryl suddenly burst into your room startling you.
“What?!” You tried to play it off like you didn’t know what he was talking about.
“Look at me.” He stepped close to you.
“Look me in the eye and tell me ya ain’t liking that asshole.”
You stared up at him quietly. You were finally seeing what everyone said was true, Daryl definitely did like you.
“Pfft. Shoulda known.” He muttered under his breath before leaving and slamming the door.

You felt bad for Daryl, he was a good man. But you just didn’t seem him that way.
Laying in bed you couldn’t stop thinking about the way Negan looked at you. His voice, his smile, and his way with words of course.

It was night and everyone was asleep. You decided you’d go downstairs to Negans room and see if he was awake, after all you did enjoy his teasing.

When you reached his door you could hear him clear his throat and move things around when you unexpectedly opened his door.
“Lost?” He looked at you with a smirk. You stood there a bit stunned at the sight of his naked broad chest.
“Whats wrong woman, cat got your tongue?” He laughed moving closer to you when you fully let yourself in and closed the door behind you. As usual Negan looked down at your body, loving how your nightgown hugged every curve, and the sight of your legs.
“Could you be anymore straight forward?” You laughed watching him stare at your cleavage.
“What can I say, I like what I see.” He shrugged making you bite your lip. Right there his eyes were turning you on and you wanted him to know that. You didn’t care if you had just met the man, his personality was quickly making you comfortable.
“I bet you’ll like what you feel better.” You teased moving closer towards him taking his hand.
“You think so?” He looked down at you as you lifted up your gown and lead his hand between your legs. Surprising him to feel nothing but the touch of your skin.
“No panties huh?” His voice was low yet arousing.
“Nuh uh.” You whispered pushing his finger into your wet slit.
“Mm..I didn’t know you were such a bad girl.” He groaned feeling your legs shiver as he pushed his finger in you. You let go of his hand holding on to his shoulders letting him move on his own. You gasped against his lips grabbing onto his shirt as he moved his finger faster in you. Your wetness trickling down his finger.
“I want more of you.” You whispered.
“Hmm?” He moved faster wanting to hear you say that again.
“More-” you choked out before a moan escaped your lips making him as hard as a rock. He kissed you as he lead you to his bed, laying you back and took a hold of your legs. He held them tightly together high against his chest pushing your dress higher as he stood straight removing his pants. You felt the tip of him press against your entrance and gasped. He felt larger than you thought. Taking his cock he pushed more of himself in your warm pool of pleasure and groaned.
“Oh yes..” You moaned at how full he made you feel of him.
“I’m not even done baby.” He chuckled before shoving the rest of himself in you making you moan. You reached down pressing your nails into his thigh. He began to move fast right away hitting you g-spot.
“Wow…” You gasped spreading your legs and looking down at the sight of him going in and out of you. He held your thighs in his arms as he continued slamming into you not saying a word. But he didn’t have to, the intense look in his eyes only made you more wet.
“Oh just like that!” You screamed squeezing his arms as he continued moving quickly.
“I’m cumming..” You threw yourself back on the bed arching your back as he continued thrusting.
“Holy shit.” He whispered out of breath when he pulled out cumming all over your stomach.
The two of you stayed quiet for a moment still savoring the pleasure that went through your bodies. But then you stood up fixing yourself up and getting ready to leave when he grabbed your arm.
“Where you going?” He looked up at you very serious.
“Negan…I don’t want anyone seeing me coming out of your room in the morning.”
“You mean you don’t want Daryl seeing you come out of my room.” He sat up in bed staring at you.
“No it’s not about him.” You lied, Daryl was still your friend and you didn’t have the heart to shove this all in his face.
“I just met you, how would I look to everyone.” You continued.
“Oh fucking please. Don’t bullshit me now.” He lit a cigarette and began smoking it.
“Fuck Daryl.” He blurt out truly not giving a shit.
“Negan stop. He’s still my friend.”
“So it is about him?” He raised his voice.
“Stop! You’re going to wake everyone up.” You hissed and then sighed. You truly did grow to like Negan quickly, the last thing you wanted to do was argue with the man, although that seemed like something hard to avoid with him.
“You want me to stay?” You finally asked him.
“Yea. Yea I do.” He responded without looking at you trying to keep his pride. You couldn’t help but find it kind of cute.
“Fine.” You turned his face to you.
“I’ll stay.” You smiled down at him seeing his eyes light up when you kissed him. He put out his cigarette and the two of you lay together and fell asleep.

The next morning you woke up to Negan still asleep beside you. You could hear the others awake and sighed. It was great spending the night with Negan but you couldn’t stop feeling guilt over Daryl. You kissed Negan on the lips gently and got ready to leave the room to get to yours so you could change. But as soon as you opened the door the one thing you were trying to avoid stood before you.
Daryl.
He didn’t say a word and instead walked off quickly and angrily outside. You watched as he walked off feeling bad but tried your best to shrug it off.

Later on that day everyone could feel the tension every time Negan and Daryl were in the same room together. They didn’t have to say a word to each other, Daryl would look at him like he wanted to hunt him down and kill him. He was so mad that a woman like you could be falling for a man like Negan.

You and Negan sat in the kitchen together alone having some food when Daryl walked in. You could tell he didn’t know the two of you were in there by how hesitant his body language became. But he went on his way and looked for something to eat. He slammed things everywhere, making it obvious he was pissed.
“Got something you wanna say?” Negan finally asked making you shove him lightly. You preferred they didn’t speak. Daryl mumbled something under his breath neither of you could make out but Negan stood up.
“Fucking be clear or don’t say shit at all.” He spoke sternly making Daryl finally turn to face him.
“I think your a jackass.” Daryl finally blurt out making Negan laugh.
“Hey I won’t argue with you there.” His response only pissing off Daryl more.
“And you!” He suddenly pointed at you raising his voice.
“Messin’ around with some asshole that don’t give a shit about cha! What are ya stupid?!” Daryl hissed but his words quickly made Negan serious.
“And who the fuck said I didn’t give a shit about her?” He took a step closer towards him.
“Negan..” You muttered taking a hold of his arm.
“I’m saying it.” Daryl looked at him straight in his eyes.
“Listen prick. Don’t be mad that the woman you want would rather be with me.”
Daryl looked over at you behind him as Negan continued to speak.
“I’d watch my fucking mouth if I were you. Talking a whole lot of shit about something you know nothing about it. And I don’t appreciate that.” Negans voice was cold and low.
“That a threat?” He looked back at him.
“Take it how you want it.” Negan answered him making Daryl stay shut.
“Negan come on..” You whispered trying to pull him back. But the two stared at each other in silence pissed. Finally he walked off angrily to his room as you followed.

“Negan don’t pay mind to that stuff-”
“No, talking all that fucking shit. That prick doesn’t know how I feel for you Bruna.” He was quick to cut you off. In the middle of all the drama you couldn’t help but enjoy hearing Negan defend his feelings for you. You wondered if he realized everything he was saying.
“I don’t give a shit if he’s your friend. Fuck him, I don’t like him.” Negan spoke bluntly turning his back to you as he went through his stuff. You walked behind him and silently hugged him. He took a hold of your hands then turned around to face you, hugging you back. Your touch quickly calming him down.

Later on that day you couldn’t help but want to fix things with Daryl. The two of you had known each other for so long you didn’t want to have bad blood with him now. You opened your door to find Daryl walking down the hall and quickly stopped him.
“Daryl!” You whispered loudly making him look your way unpleasantly.
“Daryl. Daryl please come talk to me.” You spoke hoping he would. He didn’t say a word but paused for a moment before he entered your room very serious.
“Daryl..we’ve been friends for so long. I don’t want things to change.”
“It won’t.” He whispered in words you knew he didn’t mean.
“I’m sorry..” You whispered not knowing what else to say.
“Me too.” He muttered looking to the side.
“That all?” He spoke with an irritated attitude. You simply nodded clearly seeing nothing was going to come from this conversation like you had hoped. He didn’t say a word and left.

When he opened the door you could see Negan down the hall catching Daryl come out of your room. Anger took over his mind.
“The fuck are you doing?” He charged at Daryl grabbing him by his vest.
“Negan wait!” You screamed trying to pull him off.
“Get the hell off of me asshole!” Daryl yelled.
“You tryna fuck my woman you little prick?!”
“Negan no!” You yelled pushing him with all the strength you had barely making him move.
“Negan I swear I won’t talk to you again if you don’t stop!” You screamed finally making him slowly let go of Daryls vest.
“You’re lucky.” Negan muttered.
“Jackass.” Daryl mumbled under his breath before walking off. You pulled Negan into your room and continued to yell at him.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Negan looked at you clearly pissed as you screamed.
“Me? Why the fuck was that man coming out of your room now?” He stared down at you in fury.
“I was talking to him Negan! He’s my friend, I couldn’t leave things like that.” You crossed your arms.
“Why not?!” Negan continued to yell making you sigh in frustration.
“Oh just forget it.” You turned away from him but he quickly turned you back.
“For fucks sake Bruna. I’m not trying to fucking lose you.” He stared down at you with desperate eyes. You were now speechless. From the moment you met Negan he always had this tough machismo attitude going on, and through it all he managed to get you to like him. But now he was showing you who he truly was. He was still just a man with feelings..feelings for you. You smiled.
“Why the fuck are you smiling?” He shook you gently.
“Because it’s nice.” Is all you simply said.
“Nice? You think it’s fucking nice to see me want to kill someone?”
“No-” you laughed wrapping your arms around the back of his neck.
“It’s nice to see that you care for me.” You whispered calming the look in his eyes.
“Well shit Bruna, how could I not?”
You pulled his face close to yours and kissed him softly. His deep moan slowly beginning to turn you on.
“Negan?” You suddenly pulled back.
“What?” He went back to continue kissing you.
“Promise-” he kissed you again, making a trail of soft kisses go down your neck.
“Promise you won’t fight anymore with Daryl.” You gasped enjoying his touch but he didn’t say a word.
“Negan!” He finally looked up and stood straight.
“Quit defending him it pisses me off.” He whispered, his lips touching yours as he spoke.
“I’m not.” You answered back not exactly paying attention to what was being spoken of any longer.
“Better fucking not.” He kissed you again.
“Mhm.”
The two of you enjoyed each other some more. Negan kept your mind off Daryl, and you learned to not let it bother you. You couldn’t help how you felt. Besides Negan wasn’t all that bad, not when it came to you.