Daryl Dixon One Shots

On set

"Cut!" The director yelled.

Norman continued to kiss me for only a couple seconds longer. I had always liked him, but I just thought it would be a really bad idea if I told him. What if our characters still dated in the show and we broke up. Awkward. Norman stopped kissing me and smiled.

"Okay thank you today guys. We will pick up on the next scene tomorrow," The director let us know.

"I'll see you later," Norman smiled.

"Ye!" I grinned.

I walked over to my brother Andrew, and we started walking to our trailers.

"He likes you," Andrew started speaking after we were in silence for a while.

"Huh?" I faced him.

"He kissed you for just a little longer today. He likes you," Andrew tried to point out the obvious.

"Thanks for pointing that out," I spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Why don't you ask him out?" Andrew asked.

"Ever heard of nerves and rejection," I raised my eyebrows.

"Whatever. I'll see you tomorrow," Andrew waved.

"See ya!" I walked over to my tailer and stepped inside.

I got changed back into my normal clothes but then heard a knock at the door.

"Oh! Hey Norman!" I smiled when I opened the door.

"Hey. You mind if I come in?" He asked.

"Not at all," I let him in, "What's up?"

I closed the door and faced Norman again.

"I was wondering if we could go over the lines for the next scene and act it out so we're ready for tomorrow?" He asked.

"Sure," I nodded.

I stood at the other end of the room and got into character. Then we started.

"Oh my god! Daryl!" I rushed over and hugged him.

I then pulled away and pretended there was a scar, "Did that asshole do this to you?!"

"Listen," Daryl stopped me, "I'm okay."

"But I'm not okay with something like thi-" I started speaking but Norman stopped me by kissing me.

I kissed back but pointed out when we pulled away, "You're a line or two off Norman."

"I know," He kissed me again, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back.

"What if we mess this up?" I asked when we pulled away.

"There's no way we can mess this up," Norman shook his head.

We both grinned and kissed again.

In the morning I was woken up to the sound of my ringtone.

"That's really annoying to wake up to," Norman laughed with his arm still round me.

"I know," I grabbed my phone and saw it was Andrew.

"Hey bro!" I answered the phone.

"Ask him what he wants," Norman told me.

"Was that Norman?" Andrew asked.

"No," I lied really badly, "He text me saying he's going to set early."

"Well, he isn't here, and I heard his voice, and you too are late. Also, I assume you are together now. Congrats! Get to work! Bye."

"Well Andrew knows," I put down my phone.

"No surprises there," Norman sat up slightly looking down at me.

He then leaned down and kissed me.