chandler riggs + carl grimes imagines

2 ; heels | riggs

You looked at the dress that you bought. It was black, stopped at your knees, it was flowy, very comfortable.

You looked at the heels that you bought as well. They were white, made you taller, very pretty, felt like hell.

But you decided to wear them, because Chandler would love them. You ignored your pain and just try to do your makeup.

You did a natural look, makeup not being your thing. But you tried to put it on because Chandler would love it. You didn't know what you were doing, you never really used makeup except for mascara and a tinted brow gel.

You didn't know what the hell these brushes and pallet stuff was. But you tried, because Chandler would love it.

"Honey! Chandler is here!" Mom shouted from downstairs.

You took a deep breath, your heart pounding to see him. You walked downstairs, anxious, nervous.

"Woah." Chandler's jaw dropped, never seeing you with your hair curled or even with eyeshadow. "You look...beautiful."

He walked up to you, giving you a hug before kissing your lips.

You felt a sting from you heel, but ignored it. "Babe?" Chandler asked.

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

You thought about what you were going to say. You weren't okay. You were in so much pain and you felt like you have a mask on.

You shook your head, holding back a tear. "Why? Y/N, what's wrong?"

You took a deep breath. "My shoes. My face."

"Are they not comfortable?"

"N-No." You put your hand over your mouth, trying to keep your cries silent.

"Ba-Baby." He put a hand over your cheek. "Why did you do all this than?"

"Because Chandler! I did this for you!" You shouted. "I want to make you happy!"

"Y/N. If you're not happy, how can I be? I love you so much, okay?"

You looked into Chandler's eyes. They were a beautiful shade of blue. They calmed you, like they kissed your soul.

"Now go take those off, and take off your makeup. Do what makes you happy." Chandler cupped his hand in your cheeks, kissing your forehead.

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You threw off your heels and wore your white Vans. You got the makeup remover and took off the layers of foundation and powder.

"Let's go m'lady." Chandler smiled, taking your hand in his.

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