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His head rested tiredly on your chest, moving up and down gently with the rise and fall of your breaths.
His hair was damp with sweat as your fingers combed through the growing locks, a movement that soothed him.
"Don't leave me." Norman's words came out in a whisper, his arms holding you tightly. Not wanting to let you go, especially after the love you both expressed minutes ago.
Your thumb softly rubs his cheek, causing him to look up at you.
"I'm not going anywhere my love."
A/N: I love that GIF!❤
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Norman Reedus GIF Imagines
FanfictionNorman Reedus Imagines based off of a single GIF