Norman Reedus//Daryl Dixon Imagines

Just kiss me, little girl

This was a request!

    Imagine: you and Daryl are a couple and every time he tries to Kiss you , you make up an excuse to leave because you've never kissed anyone before and you don't want to mess it up! Daryl eventually over hear you talking to maggie about it, and that night he takes you out for a walk, and decides to tackle , and pin you down to the ground and says "your not getting up until you kiss me"

I really hope you like it! .

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The end of the blade made a loud 'shing' noise as it went through the freak's brain and blood splattered in the air and some landing on my shirt.

"Dammit" I groaned looking down at my blood covered shirt.

"Look at ya , all adorable even covered in blood" I smiled at my boyfriends voice from behind me.

"You think this is adorable?" I asked turning around pointing at my shirt.

"S'mm yur' adorable" he said stepping towards me with a smirk. Oh no he's trying it again. He leaned in slowly  closing his eyes. "Mmm I have a sore!" I accidentally yelled pointing inside my mouth.

"Sore? Letmme see" he whispered placing his finger on my chin trying to get closer to my lips.

"Ouch Daryl it hurts.." I faked a wince. The truth is ...I never kissed a guy even before the apocalypse I was such a dork , and into my schoolwork  I had no time for them, I can't believe I even have one right now!. Daryl is my first ..for everything. I just didn't want to do something to mess it up.

"S'ya okay y/n?" He gave me a concerned yet confused look.

"I'm fine..why?" I gulped. I know he really wants to kiss me and he's probably getting impatient because he's been trying to suck my face since last week.

He bit his lips crossing his arms.

"Nothin' , ya get that sore looked at" he said as he reached over to my hand and placed a kiss on my knuckles. His lips were so soft
I sighed with a smile.

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I put on a new shirt and I decided to ...talk to maggie about all of this.

She was out sitting on her door step as I walked to her taking a seat next to her.

"...when...was your first kiss?" I said out of the blue and she turned to me with a knowing look.

"Daryl?"

"Yes" I sighed throwing my face in my hands.

"He's been trying to kiss me since last week ..and I don't know how to kiss a guy..and I feel like he's getting frustrated with me."

Third person POV:

Daryl was looking for y/n to say he was going out when he overheard his name not so far away from him. He creeped up behind the house listening to the familiar voices.

"Its not that I don't want to kiss Daryl...I just feel like I don't know! ..can you kiss a person wrong??" Y/n said and maggie giggled.

"No..You can't Y/n , when I had my first kiss it was...horrible I would even consider it as a kiss It was like two dogs licking each other" they both giggled