These are a few different imagines from the 80's
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Miranda's walking down the hallway of her mansion. Her parents are visiting her, and she has informed them about her being married to Matthew. She can hear her father and Matthew talking in the distance, Matthew sounds kind of nervous. "You've known my daughter a very long time now. Since you guys are married, it's an honor to have an actor as my son-in-law." Matthew grins at him and looks down. He feels very shy being around her parents, but attempts to be very kind and social with them as much as possible.
Miranda walks slowly over to the corner of the hallway near the two, but she doesn't show herself, she eavesdrops instead. "My wife has recently mentioned something about wanting grandkids. So, when's it going to happen?" her father asks him charmingly. Matthew's eyes widen a bit and he feels a little bit speechless. "Umm...we're not quite sure yet. Well, your daughter and I were wanting to do some things before starting a family of our own." Matthew answers him anxiously. "Hmm." her father nods slightly. "I don't blame you, I did that myself." he pats Matthew on the back.
Miranda blushes and bites her lower lip. "Is it that or is she not the right one for you?" her father asks suddenly. Matthew furrow his eyebrows and looks her dad in disbelief. "I beg your pardon?" Matthew asks him. He feels a bit offended by that comment. Unfortunately, there is a lot of careless people out there, who give love a bad name! "Seriously, I would really like to know actually." her father says sternly. Matthew feels a lot of anxiety right now. "Listen, I know how socie-" Matthew gets cut off by Miranda's mother coming into the hallway by the front doors where they are currently at. "Honey, be polite!" her mom whispers in her dad's ear.
Her father huffs and scowls at his wife. Miranda decides to turn the corner and go over to them. "Hey guys, what's happening?" Miranda smiles real big. The three look at her and exchange looks back and forth. Miranda's smile immediately drops and she frowns at them. "I heard everything." Miranda mumbles quietly. Matthew looks at her nervously, not knowing what to say. "Hey hon, we are going on a drive. We shall be back in a little while okay?" her mom lets her know. Miranda nods and her parents head out the door. As they leave, her mother turns and glances at Matthew, she mouths-"I'm sorry!" to him, he smiles and shrugs. "It's fine!" he mouths back to her. Her mom smiles, and then groans as she closes the front door behind her.
Matthew quickly makes his way over to Miranda and places his hands on her shoulders. "I have a sneaky suspicion that your dad isn't very fond of me." Matthew frowns. Miranda gives him an empathetic look and she cups his face with one hand. "Besides you, I have never been in a relationship before. Also, it's my dad's personality, so please don't take it personal. But hey, at least my mom is nice to you!" she gives him a reassuring smile. Matthew smiles at her in a sad way, and he takes her hand off of his face. He looks down at the floor sighing. "Yeah, that is true. I just don't want him resenting me or hating me. I know people and things are not perfect, but I want to have some type of a good connection with him." hate is such a strong word.
Miranda grins and pecks him on the lips. "Just give it some time, alright?" she says as she grabs his arm. "Where are we going?" Matthew laughs as she runs, pulling him along with her down the hallway. "You'll see!" she shouts even though he's with her. They end up going to the balcony, the stars are out, plus it is pitch black and chilly outside. "I'm in the mood to gaze up at the night sky at the moment." she looks at the stars in awe. Matthew looks at her smiling and wrap his arm around her shoulder. Matthew pulls her close to him, then kisses her cheek and he rests his head on her left shoulder. "You are too adorable!" he chuckles. After a minute or two, Miranda starts to think more and more about the conversation between Matthew her father.
"Is it a possibility that my dad may not be so easy on you, because the fact that you are a celebrity?" Miranda asks him. Matthew lifts his head and looks at her. "You know, I didn't think about that. That definitely is possible though. Maybe he assumes automatically that since I am famous, that I must be a selfish, self-centered, know-it-all jerk." he says, he sounds like he is worked up by his own words. "Matthew? Hey, look at me. Even if that is what he thinks of you, I happen to see otherwise. You are so sweet and wonderful! You are a great husband, and I feel that you would make a great father someday as well!" Miranda hugs him. Matthew sighs and he looks up at the stars. "I certainly hope so." Matthew says in a sad tone. "Do you want to go to bed? I'm so freaking exhausted." Miranda asks him tiredly. "Yeah, me too. Let's go." he says and they go to their bedroom and they both immediately fall asleep.
