#spencer monroe

Saviours Coffee HouseCh. 3 Sneak Peek + Moodboard

…Being late didn’t fit in with your plan, and so you scrambled from the car and hurried inside, apologies ready on your tongue. Your phone vibrated in your pocket and you tugged it out as you opened the back door, glancing down to see a message from Dwight, asking if you were alright.

Eyes cast down, you didn’t see Negan in the back hallway. Didn’t notice the panicked look on his face, the keys in his hand, or the way his eyes widened in surprise and relief when he saw you.

Instead, you ran right into him at full speed.

With a yelp, you bounced off of his chest and fell backward at the same moment the door swung shut behind you. With a thwack, your head hit the door and you crumbled, disoriented, and heard yourself moan as pain lanced through your skull. “Ouch!”

“God damn it, pretty,” You felt his hands grab at you, catching you before you hit the ground…