Norman Reedus One Shots

My Sisters Boyfriend

1989 (20 year old Norman)

"Mom! Kim!" Khloe yelled and as she trotted down the wooden stairs of her family lake house. This morning she had been the first to get up, took her regular morning swim and went back to her ensuite bathroom to shower and wash the lake water away.

By the time that she was done with her early morning rituals everyone would be up, her mom would be making breakfast, her dad would have already left for work because sadly he couldn't take the whole summer off and her older sister would be going on about her 'perfect' boyfriend.

Although she's 20 years old one would think that Kim was a 16 year old school girl, while 18 year old Khloe had the maturity of a college graduate and thinks her older sister is childish. Khloe swears that their parents switched their identities, but she knows it's not true due to the fact that her and her sister are so different.

Kim got their mothers strawberry blond hair, their fathers pale 'boring' blue eyes as her sister likes to say and suffers from their mothers height, only being a small 5'5 compared to her younger sister.

Khloe on the other hand is the complete opposite, having her fathers inky black hair, and deep green eyes that could easily be mistaken for emeralds, darker than her mothers. Thanks to her father, she's a whooping 3 inches taller than her older sister by 2 years, at the height of 5'8.

Kim always compares herself to her younger sister. Saying that Khloe was the the prettier one, the smarter one, and more athletic. Although all of those things may be true, Khloe doesn't hold them against her older sister. So what if her teeth are whiter and straighter? So what if her eyelashes are longer and her lips are more 'luscious'? Khloe doesn't care and she never will, but Kim will always complain about her little sister being 'better'.

Upon reaching the bottom of the stairs and walking into the kitchen Khloe does not find her mom or sister, but instead finds her usual breakfast laid out on the kitchen island as well her sisters, boyfriends bare back on full display to her, making her mouth water slightly.

"They're not here." Norman spoke, not turning around to speak and shoveling more food into his mouth. Khloe's stomach clenched knowing that she was alone with Norman. She would never admit it but Khloe does indeed have a crush on her sisters boyfriends.

"Where are they?" Khloe pulled herself out of her small trance, noticing the bandaging on his right shoulder blade, indicating that he had gotten another tattoo.

"Your mom had to meet your dad at the office in the city, she said she'd probably be gone all day. Kim left before I even got here and apparently went somewhere across the lake and isn't coming back until tomorrow afternoon." Khloe's favorite thing about Norman was that he was nice to her, he didn't treat her like an alien just because she was his girlfriends younger sister.

"Oh, so what are you doing here?" Khloe asked, walking around the island and sitting at the barstool across from him, pouring herself some orange juice and making her plate as she normally would.

"I was coming over to hang out with your sister. I caught your mom on her way out, she told me everything and that I could make myself at home if I didn't want to go all the way back to my place." As Norman glanced up at her he was biting the inside of his cheek, almost making Khloe melt in her seat.

"Okay, I guess you can do whatever." Khloe shrugged, trying to play it off as if she wasn't about the burst from the fact that Norman was going to be in her house all day.

"Oh c'mon, Klo. You can't keep me company?" Norman pouted, teasing her and making her shiver from the use of his nickname for her. Everyone else called her by her full name and he was the only one to call her Klo and she loved it.