- this was taken out of my other imagine book -
Imagine that you and Norman have been dating for a while now; and it's time to meet his son Mingus.
You brushed your hair and checked yourself in the mirror for the fourth time, you was so nervous to meet Mingus.
'What if he doesn't like me?'
'What if he tells his mom and Norman?!' You thought, the doorbell went and you took a deep breath, it's time."Darling, it'll be fine okay? Relax, he'll love you!" Norman reassured you.
You nodded "thank you."
You opened the door and Mingus smiled, he took your hand and shook it.
"It's a pleasure to meet you y/n." He smiled."It's a pleasure to meet you too Mingus." You smiled, hoping he was serious.
"Someone's polite today." Norman laughed winking at him.
"I'm meeting my future stepmom and I don't want to ruin anything, y/n seems awesome already." He walked in and got some food out the fridge.
"Norman" you whispered, "I'm very nervous, I've never done this before. What do I say?! Ask?! I–"
"Honey. Chill, ask him anything he won't mind, just relax." He laughed missing your head.
You sat down next to Mingus on the sofa, you decided to take Normans advice and get to know him.
"So what do you want to be when you're older?" You asked, trying not to treat him like a five year old."
"A director, after my dads episodes of TWD I tell him what he did right and wrong, how he can do it better." He chuckled.
"That sounds wonderful, best to start early!" You wondered what to say next. "Are you any good at cooking?"
"Not really, mom hasn't taught me and my dad usually gets take away and takes me out to eat." He took a sip of his soda.
"Well I was thinking we could maybe cook Chinese or make our own Pizza and watch some movies tonight? Get some candy and play console games." You smiled.
"Fuck–"
"Language Ming!" Norman yelled joining you both on the sofa.
"Hell yes, that sounds great." Mingus smiled.
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"And done!" You smiled getting out the pizzas you all made. Norman made boobs out of the tiny salami pieces and Mingus did a smile. Yours was plain and original.
"You guys wanna take a picture before I cut these pieces?" You asked, they both ran into the kitchen taking pictures and uploading it to their social media sites.
You all sat on the sofa with your food, drinks and snacks while watching deadpool, Norman and Mingus were in stitches of laughter.
You loved this, it made you begin to want your own family.
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Norman Reedus Imagines
FanfictionNorman Reedus/Daryl Dixon imagines, feel free to request your own imagines. I update almost every day. Each chapter may contain fluff, violence, and smut. Enjoy. • ON HOLD •