Taking no notice of the layers of makeup being applied to your face only wincing when you felt your hair be tugged slightly too hard. You were far too busy playing on your phone using kik most often to message your friends Jazmine and Haile waiting for the prep to be over so you could get on set and film already hating the makeup chair. Closing your eyes you released a long sigh, you then felt two hands cover your eyes as you felt deep warm breathing caress your neck "Jessssss" you felt rather than heard a gruff voice speak. Smiling you locked your white phone placing it down wearing a large smile upon your face.
"Normaaaaaaan" you fakely complained removing his hands and standing up to face him, reaching up you placed a soft kiss on his lips watching as a large smile covered his face. Before he could react you sauntered off onto set leaving him standing there with a silly grin on his face, realising he rushed after you gripping your waist and lifting you up making you release a girlish squeal. He began to spin you around causing the girlish squeal continue and slowly turn into giggles creating a scene making everyone stop and stare.
Slapping his biceps demanding to be put down you were slowly placed on the floor right up against the muscular man as he leant down and pecked your lips quickly. Gripping his hand you both walked onto set and got in position to start filming, you were opposite to each other smiling and pulling faces. When the camera started to film you began to act feeling comfortable as you had been filing the walking dead since season one and had yet to be killed off. Your character was called Bethany and was practically the female version of Daryl, you were constantly being shipped with Rick which was a real ship that was setting sail in this season.
When the scene had been finished you excused yourself to the the toilet not being able to control your bladder as you ran there. Opening the door to leave you ran staight into the chest of Norman as he was taller than you whilst he manuevered so that he was blocking you in a corner. Leaning down he poured passion into the kiss allowing you to wined your arms around his neck pulling him closer towards you.
You two weren't exclusive in fact you were going on a date tonight with a guy you met at the mall, but you really liked Norman it was his fault that you weren't together. Heading home you began to get ready for your date, you were to meet him at the resturant at eight fifteen. It was eight o clock giving you only fifteen minutes to get there, limping to the door as you struggled to put on your left shoe coming face to face with Norman Reedus. Shocked you opened your mouth to speak only to be silenced by Normans lips on yours as he pushed you back into your apartment against the wall. Pulling back "I love you Jess".
Waking up the next morning you looked to the left of you and saw the sleeping face of the man you loved.
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TWD Imagines
Fanfiction*UNDER CONSTRUCTION* Placing you in situation with cast members such as Andrew Lincoln, Chandler Riggs and Norman Reedus. Feel free to comment any situations or things you would like in an imagine. (wrote when i was about 14)
