𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐲, 𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐑𝐚𝐲

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐲, 𝐌𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞;

Norman was nervous but he wasn't one-hundred percent sure why. He knew Ray liked him, but what if he changes his mind at the last minute? And he still couldn't help but wonder who wrote Ray that letter.

He was almost sure it was Don but he didn't want to lead to any conclusions too quickly. It could have been anyone at that school who just noticed the same things he did. Norman felt embarrassed for the whole day at school, he could feel Ray eyeing him every time they saw each other. He knew that Ray probably thought it was him and just said Don as a separate option to not feel as embarrassed if it turned out it wasn't Norman.

For the first time ever he wished school would last eternity. And the one time he wished it would never end it felt like he blinked and the day was already coming to a closing. Norman planned on confessing much earlier than this, in fact he almost didn't write the love letters.

But as he's written before, he was just too scared of losing Ray. But now he was completely sure he wanted to do this.

It was only five minutes away from three, Norman had just gotten to the rooftop. He was scared Ray wasn't going to show. But he also doubted it since Ray had wanted to figure out who the person who was sending him letters was for the past month.

He started to pace around the rooftop, walking fastly in circles. It wasn't until he heard a familiar voice that made him stop in place.

"..Norman?"

It was Ray. He felt anxiety start to churn and his throat started to burn as he turned around and faced the jet black haired male. There was a slight wind, just hardly strong enough to push the ravenette's hair out of his face. Goodness he looked pretty, although the anxiety outweighed it, he still felt butterflies in his stomach.

"Hey Ray..." Norman smiled, he wanted to kiss him so badly or at the very least a hug.

"You're the one who sent me the letters?" He asked, knowing the answer. He took a few steps forward. "Yeah, it was me. Sorry I took so long to finally tell you who—" Before Norman got to finish his sentence he was cut off by a warm embrace.

"You know, I was almost convinced it was Don. And I almost didn't even come because I was scared I would have to reject him." Ray murmured into Norman's chest, feeling a pair of arms wrap around his waist.

"Well I'm glad you came anyway." He smiled, but he really now thought it was time to establish something. "Hey Ray, can I kiss you?"

Ray looked up at him and returned the smile, "Of course."

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I hope you all enjoyed the book!

I might write a sequel where it's basically all of this but in Ray's pov.