This book has imagines about Norman Reedus and his characters.
I take requests. I will wright any kind of story you would like.
I also do smut. So be prepared there will be smut in this book.
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Being a make up artist on The Walking Dead was one fun yet tiring job. One of the major perks of your job was the fact that you got to work with someone as nice as Norman Reedus. Today was day one for season five and you were looking forward to seeing everyone after a long break.
Surprisingly you were the first one there, you dragged your luggage behind you as you came to a stop and unlocked the door when suddenly you felt someone's hands cover your eyes. "Gee who could it be?" You joked knowing damn well who it was. Norman started to laugh turning you around giving you a big hug. "Get over here!" You missed each other through out the break, that was for sure. "So good to see you Jane!" "Like wise Norman" the two of you said with big smiles on your faces. "Nobody else here?" He asked looking around. "Looks like it's just us for now," you responded continuing to turn the lock. "Fine by me" he muttered. "Here I got this," he took hold of your luggage following right behind you. "Got all the stuff to make me look good?" He joked. "Oh please, you always look good" you flirted making him blush with a smile.
Norman stayed hanging with you until the others started to arrive. "Already with your girlfriend?" Greg Nicotero joked with Norman as he walked in. The others would constantly tease him about dating you since he always seemed to be flirting. "Of course," Norman joked back with a smile.
"Smile for the first day of work!" Chandler said as he raised his camera before him to take a picture of you. And right before he clicked you felt Norman come behind you wrapping his arms around your neck as he lay his head against yours. "Aww that's a nice picture," Melissa smiled. "Of course cause of this cutie." Norman teased taking your face in his hands giving you a wet kiss on the cheek making you laugh. "Norman!" You squealed shoving him playfully.
Now it was time to get back to work. Norman sat on your make up chair and silently watched as you set out all the colors you needed. You mixed some colors together then walked close to him tilting his head back. "Giving me my black eye?" He asked looking up. "Yep," you proceeded to take your make up brush and painted a nasty looking bruise under his eye. "So, still no boyfriend?" "Nope." "Why not?" He spread his legs laying back on the chair as you placed yourself in between them. "I don't know Norman," you held back a smile biting your lip as you continued to paint his eye. He then began to chuckle. "What are you laughing at?" You gently shoved his shoulder. "You're blushing." "Am not." You failed miserably trying not to smile. "Oh yes you are, and it's cute." He tapped your thigh with his hand. "Can't help it, you're a huge flirt." "Oh but it's just with you." He winked. "Yeah right." You were finishing up painting his eye. "Ask the others. I look forward to coming to work with you." He winked before Greg suddenly called out for him to get into place. "Are we ready? Let's get going!" He yelled. "I'll see you later." Norman stood up and smiled down at you. "See you." You watched as he walked off.
