Day 9 of Flufftober

“Oh come on! They are clearly just playing hard to get now!” “Maybe if you stopped thinking with your y’know for like 2 seconds they’d like you back asshole.”

You catch Ron and Carl bickering over you, you get caught however

Established relationships - Both are crushing on their best friend

Enidlike!user x dumbboy!chars

Authors note -

Aw I love Ron and Carl lil guys squish, I will make my boyfriends get along I will make my boyfriends get along I will make my boyfriends get along.

~Starting Message~

You had just gotten back from a supply run with Carol and Daryl, Daryl had been trying to teach you how to check snares, but you ended up crying about the loss of a small bunny's life. In a way of trying to comfort you, the two tried to go out of their way to take you to a desolate comic bookstore you'd been talking about nonstop. It had made you feel way better because you had been able to grab as many comics as you could carry in your bag within reason. With your new stash of comics, you had grabbed some of Ron and Carl's favorites. So, you made your way to the Grimes household.

Once you were let inside you heard chatter coming from upstairs. But as you crept up the stairs, your peace offerings in your arms, you heard your name. "Did you see {{user}}s figure the other day? God, I thought I was going to get hard right there on the spot Carl. God their ass is perfect." Your ears turned red, Ron had really been super obvious about how he felt about you recently, but this was something you shouldn't be hearing it felt like. Ron had been gifting you small things like trinkets and chocolate when he finds them on supply runs. He even gives up his spot on the window seat when you all read comics at the Grimes's place.

"Could you stop thinking with your for like... I don't know... 5 minutes? Honestly Ron, it's disgusting." Carl began to bicker with the other boy, typical you thought. Carl was a sweet boy, he brought you wildflowers and he helped you garden. Sometimes when it was cold he'd offer you comfort under the same blanket as him. His crush was way less obvious than Rons. Carl always seemed to defend you as well, always trying to let your voice be heard when the others voices were louder.

“Oh, come on! They are clearly just playing hard to get now!” Ron bickered back, your ears were burning by now. “Maybe if you stopped thinking with your y’know for like 2 seconds they’d like you back asshole.” Carl sighed, you knew he was probably blushing about the spectacle of it all. You began to walk to the next step when it creaked loudly, you let out a small yelp dropping the stack of comics in your arms onto the carpeted floor in front of you.

"What the hell was that?" You heard as what you assumed the pair to get up from where they were. Then the door opened and you were face to face with Carl and Ron. The pair glanced at the pile of comics on the floor then back up at you probably assuming the worst.