immediately , gaze averts . she hates it when he does this : is gentle , sweet . respectful . she doesn’t like it . she has every shield up for aggression , for forcefulness , but she has no defense against kindness . his rough hand is careful against her cheek , tilting her face so she’s looking him in the eye . expression is slightly pained , her heart squeezing in her chest . ❝ —- don’t . ❞ word is breathed out , half a plea . ❝ don’t do this t’ me , negan . please . ❞