Norman Reedus Love Fanfiction

Night with Norman

After we left the resturant, I still felt alittle guilt letting Norman pay for everything, but Norman was just doing what he wanted. So I didn't question him, he was trying to woo me and it was definately working. Maybe he wanted something. My thoughts started getting worse as we made our way to his house. No, I can't think negatively about Norman. We took a taxi to Norman's house, for what reason? I wasn't sure. I figured I'd be going back to my apartment but that wasn't the case.

We got out of the taxi and headed inside his house. As I slid my boots and jacket off I couldnt help but look around his living room. "Is Mingus here?" I asked. "Not today. He's with Helena." He said. "Oh." I said. I sat down on Norman's couch and Norman walked into his kitchen. "Would you like another glass of wine?" He asked from the kitchen. "Yes, please." I answered.

He brought out 2 glasses of red wine and set them down on his coffee table. He picked up the remote to his tv and turned on a movie before sitting down next to me. I picked up my glass and took a sip. I need to be careful, I shouldnt get drunk in front of Norman. I set down my half empty glass and sat back to relax, but before I could Norman wrapped one arm around me.

We sat there, taking sips of our wine and watching the movie in silence. It was starting to get late and being here with Norman was feeling alittle...awkward. "It's getting late." I said. Norman looked at me with a frown on his face. I looked at him in confusion. "Unless...you want me to stay?" I asked. Stupid! Why ask such a dumb question? I thought to myself. I shook my head and got up, but before I could walk out the door, Norman grabbed my hand, stopping me.

I looked back at him and he had a serious look on his face. "I'd really like it if you'd stay." He said. Oh! Norman wants me to stay with him tonight? I'm not sure how to feel or what to think about that. I blushed at his statement. Norman stood up from the couch, still holding my hand. He pulled me down his hallway and into his bedroom.

What is going on here? What does Norman have planned? His bedroom was big, it had a king sized bed with a silky black comforter along with a small nightstand at the bed side. Norman let go of my hand and headed to his closet, he pulled out a pair of his gray sweat pants and one of his white shirts. He handed them to me and directed me to his bathroom. I quickly changed into the clothes he gave me and folded mine up. His clothes were alittle big on me but ai didn't mind, it was nice. I couldnt help but smell the shirt, it smelled so sweet.