Mayans MC imagines

Anything For You

Requested by LilouLox32. I hope you like it. Thanks for the request. This is my take on love. Saving your s/o from nightmares and zombies. Lol

Warning: mention of blood, zombies, arms being ripped off, jump scenes, baby zombie.

"Come on, it's not scary. Okay, that guy just got his arm ripped off. That's awesome". Coco laughed as the man on tv started squirting out blood. You hid in the sleeve of his shirt. Scared shitless of the zombies and gore.

"Babe, please. I think I'm going to be sick". You hid your eyes again when the zombie ripped open a womans jugular.

"It's almost over. We'll watch one of your chick flicks after". Coco told you, not taking his eyes off the tv.

"Alright, this movie is really scary but since you're into, I'll try not to cover my face and strangle you the whole time.....Oh My God, WHAT IS THAT"? You screamed covering your face with your hands and hiding behind Coco.

"I think that's a zombie baby eating a dog". Coco chuckled but when he saw you he turned the tv off and moved so you were laying on him. He rubbed your back as you clenched your eyes closed.

"Sorry, babe. I didn't think it would scare you that much. I promise no more scary movies". Coco kissed your head.

"I keep seeing the baby zombie over and over". You finally opened your eyes and screamed when the cat jumped up on the cat.

"Salem, get down. You scared the shit out of mommy". Coco chuckled.

"I hate you right now, Coco". You buried your head in his chest as he wrapped his arms around you.

"I'm sorry. What can I do to make it all better"?

"Watch Mary Poppins with me and paint my nails"? Your muffled voice, made Coco laugh.

"Okay. You go get the polish and I'll put in the movie". He told you, getting up from the couch.

"What if theres a zombie in the bedroom"?

"There's a gun in the side table". He rolled his eyes with a chuckle.

"I'm serious, Coco".

"Me too. You're fine. I'm here to protect you".

"Okay". You took off from the couch and ran into the bedroom screaming, grabbing the closest nail polish and ran back. Jumping on the couch out of breath.

"Really? Did you not just watch the movie I did? Sound attracts zombies". Coco said sitting down beside you, propping your feet on his lap.

"Stop saying zombies. I'm terrified as it is". You say wiggling your toes under his shirt.

"Watch your movie, while I attempt to paint your nails". Coco shook the bottle, unscrewed the top and went in for your big toe.

You watched the movie and started to feel better. The zom-zom. Cant even say it. It was slowly going away.

Growls.

"What? What was that"? You panicked looking around.

"I smudge your toe now I have lime green paint on my fingers and shirt. Dang it". Coco bit his lip as he concentrated on being perfect.

"It's alright. My shoes will cover it up, babe". You giggle and go back to the movie.

"A spoon full of sugar makes the medicine go down". You sang with the tv.

"Feeling better baby girl". Coco asked blowing on your toes.

"I am. Thank you for doing this. I really appreciate it, you sweet sweet man". You leaned up and kissed his lips.

"I'd do anything for you to feel better. I hate seeing you scared even if it's for a fictional movie". He kissed your lips again.

"So what do you think"? He showed you your painted toes. Well that were painted but so was your skin around your toes..

"They're perfect. Thank you so much, my love". You kissed his lips and snuggled into him.

"You know what else makes the medicine go down"?

"Shut up, you perv". You laughed slapping his chest.

"I was going to say some if my delicious sweet tea. Damn. Get your mind out of the gutter, girl". Coco chucked and wrapped his arm around you while you laid on his chest watching Mary Poppins.