Blessed By Reedus | Prequel to Claimed By Reedus

|Chapter Twenty Four|

(The Next Morning)

As the sunlight peeks through the curtains, I lay quietly on Norman's chest. I run my fingers gently across his chest, god! I could love waking up to this man every morning. He is so adorable when he is asleep, he looks so peaceful, I don't know why I left this heavenly man in the first place because every time I'm away from him. It kills me inside to know that I left him broken. I stop fangirling over the man that was making love to me a few hours ago and decided to get up with out waking him which may be hard.
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"You know, I think it's a bad idea with you being close friends to Jason?" Norman says as he helps me with the dishes. I laugh slightly whilst I place the clean dishes in the cupboard and then turning back to him, "Why? Jason is a good guy and hasn't done anything wrong" I reply back leaning against the kitchen side and also in a slight defense of Jason. "I saw the way he was checking you out in the interview, you two had together, recently" I laugh at Norman's comment as I begin to walk back other to him to continue the dishes. "You jealous? Besides he so wasn't checking me out!" I say back once again in defense of Jason's behalf, Norman stops doing what he was doing and faces me.

"I was the world to know that your mine and not his" he says as he begins to wrap his arms around me and then presses his lips against mine. I was going to say something back but I can't now, want to know why? I just forgot everything as soon as his lips touched mine! Only Norman has this effect on me, once the kiss was broken we meet each other's gaze again.

I blush and look down, just to have my attention back to the baby blue eyes that I have seen for 15 years straight. "Jason can't get in between us, we have had too much shit happen -" Norman starts to say but I cut him off. "No one will break us, I promise you Reedus" I reassure him. He smirks which leaves me confused, "What?" I ask with a confused tone and laughing slightly, as Norman is a big child when he wants to be. "I love when you take control. Shows your dominant side" he replies and this makes me laugh.

"God! You're an idiot!" I say back before pecking his lips.
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"Do you know what you want to do for your birthday?" Norman asks as we head to set. "Nope, staying at home on my own" I joke, "Don't worry I'll get you out for your birthday" Norman answers with a chuckle, I shake my head and continue on focusing on the road. Once on set I'm quickly greeted by Scott and Robert, "Thank god, you're here!" Scott shouts before hugging me tightly. "What's going on?" I ask so confused, "Poor Scott has been stressing. Everyone seemed to just vanish, other than you & Norman" Robert replies, explaining slightly what is going on at the moment but I'm still very lost. "Where's Jon?" I ask Robert but he looks at me and then at Scott, "Guys, what the fuck is going on?!" I half yell before exchanging looks with the three of them.

"Jon said that him and Lily are on their Honeymoon, so he isn't back until the afternoon" Scott explains and my blood boils. Lily fucking Armstrong is still around and Jon well, I thought he was much smarter than that. After what was announced at the wedding, you would think he would be the smarter one out of them two but no and now him and Lily are on honeymoon. "Andy called you and so did I. Is Michael here?" I ask another question which is answered shortly after.

"There is my baby brother!" I recognize his voice and it's shortly followed by me hugging him to death. "Damn, you act like I nearly died!" Michael jokes, "Can't I miss you now?" I tease back and he kisses me on my forehead, "I'm glad you are safe though" he turns back to the serious caring Michael I remember. I smile up at him which then a smile appears on his face and rest my head on his chest, "Sorry to interrupt but I forgot to inform you that someone arrived on the set under the name of Sahara Ali? You know her?" Roberts cuts in apologetically.