Mr. and Mr(s). Minerva [Hiatus until further notice]

Grogginess ✨

3rd Person Omnicient (⌒▽⌒)

Ray looked over at his husband who was panting almost as hard as he was. Their hands lie interlocked while they both stare at the ceiling. Ray was getting up when he fell over. Norman looked over and almost died of laughter. He helped him up and pecked his cheek softly. "Let's shower, ok?" Ray nodded as they both walked to their bathroom. Norman carried Ray the whole way and turned on the water as well. He groaned and set Ray down. "You ok Nor?" Ray asked with concern flooding his voice. Norman looked at his lover and nodded. They both took their shower and went to their freshly washed sheets. They laid down gazing upon each other, just enjoying their time together.

When they woke up, Ray gave Norman his pills. He hated seeing Norman in pain, and cooked him dinner. Much to Norman's protest, he also cleaned the whole house. Along with feeding him, doing laundry, and organized the fridge. Norman pouted for the rest of the night, while Ray was energetic. They both fell asleep watching Napoleon Dynamite (Vote For Pedro...if ya know, ya know). Ray woke up feeling groggy and decided not to move from the couch. Norman got up and ran to get him blankets, pillows, and tea. Ray sipped from the mug and smiled up at Norman. He laid back down, but couldn't get comfortable.

"Hey baby..you need a pillow?"

"I already have 17 billion....giant...fluffy birds.."

"Ray-"

"wE're goIN' To VeGAs everyONE!" 

"Ray!"

"and I can'T FUCKING SLEEP!!"

"RAY JACK MINERVA!!" At this, Ray covered his ears and curled into a ball. He was having a panic attack and kept mumbling 'mommy'. Norman covered his mouth and ran to get something to comfort Ray when he remembered the one stuffed animal Ray used to calm himself down...

Greg! He sprinted to their bedroom and grabbed a small stuffed cat, and ran back to Ray. He handed him the cat, but he was still mumbling 'mom' or something. Norman sighed and called his mother in law. 

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