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

RAYRAY YOUR MOTHER'S HERE~!! [Isabella your son is sick~]

Isabella ♪( 'θ｀)

I was surprised to get a call from my son, and I immediately answered. "What's wrong?"

"Ray...Ray's mumbling your name..?"

"W-wait...is he saying 'Isabella' or 'Mommy'?"

"Mommy I think?"

"I-is he curled in a ball?"

"Yeah.."

"IS HE EXTRA CLINGY?!"

"I THINK SO! HE'S BEEN HUGGING GREG FOR THE PAST HOUR-" I hung up and got into my car. I drove to their house quickly, and probably broke a few laws. Who the hell cares?! My baby's sick! I banged on the door and Norman opened it. I ran inside and hugged Ray. Ray cried into my chest while I rocked him on my lap. 

"Shhh...it's ok..mommy's here...shhhh..." I felt my short get wet and his arms around me. Norman came over to us and took my shoes off for me. I thanked him silently and brought my feet on the couch. I pulled Ray away and brushed his hair out of his face. I put one of my hands on his cheek, and he leaned into it. "Can you tell mommy what's wrong baby?"

"I...I don't feel good...and I'm tired.. and..and..." his eyes watered again. I stroke his hair with my free hand and gazed into his eyes. 

"That's ok...it's ok baby...mommy and Normie will make you all better, 'Kay?" He nodded slightly. "Aww does my baby want another hug?" He nodded again and made grabby hands. I hugged him tightly and layered him in kisses. He giggled and cuddled into my chest. "Norman..he normally doesn't cry when he's sick or tired..only times he does is when something provokes him? Last time this happened he was called mean names when he was in high school, and wasn't feeling his best..so he came home like this..did something like that happen?"

"I..I may have yelled at him.." he scratched the back of his neck and looked me dead in the eye. He felt guilty, I could tell. "He wouldn't stop making weird noises and would say weird stuff..I tried not to yell but..the stupid pills he gives me-" I cut him off by hugging him. 

"It's ok...you did the right thing by calling me though.."

"Oh and- he calls me Normie?"

"Yeah..whenever we call each other he'd always say Normie..I guess it's his comfort word."

"Hm..well I'm glad I'm a comfort word!" I laughed and made sure Ray was tucked in and comfy. I then kissed Norman's cheek and Ray's forehead. I went out to the store since I know what he needs. I'm not only A mother...

I'm HIS mother.