Chapter 10.

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The next morning Norman woke up, with a pain in his neck from sleeping at his desk. He rubbed his neck as he stood up. He grabbed his phone. "Dead.." he grumbled. He went and plugged in his phone then grabbed so clothes and went into the bathroom.

He took a quick shower and then went downstairs. "Morning Mom, Morning Dad," he yawned. "Morning Norman," his dad replied. Norman sat down at the table.

Before he knew it, the letter from Lambda College was back in front of him. His mother standing next to him with her arms crossed. "Wha—.. what's this mom?" he stammered. "I think you know," she said, annoyance in her voice.

"Why would you throw this away?! This is everything we have talked about!" She said. "It's just a letter from a stupid college..." Norman mumbled. "Stupid college?" His dad piped in. "Norman, you have been talking about this college, since you were like 12!" His mom said putting her hand on his shoulder.

"Well I'm not 12 anymore am I?" He said a bit harshly. His parents were taken aback. "Norman, where is this coming from, it's a wonderful college—" "It's a wonderful college 5,636 miles away!" Norman yelled cutting his dad off. They were quiet for a second.

"Norman, we know it's far from home, but we said we'd always support you," his mom said. "And visit a lot too," his dad added. "It's in Germany! Germany! Get that through your minds!" He yelled.

"Don't raise your voice young man!" His mom yelled back. "Just leave me alone!" He ran out of the house slamming the door. "Norman!" His dad called, but Norman was already gone. He went to the first person he thought of. Ray.

He ran to Ray's house and knocked on the door. Isabella answered, her hair and makeup still not done. "Norman? It's 9 o'clock in the morning," she said. "I know.. I'm sorry," he said. She could tell he was in distress. "Ray's upstairs, he's still sleeping," she said with a softer tone of voice. He nodded and mumbled a thank you, then went in and upstairs.

He went into Ray's room. Just being in there helped him relax. He went over to Ray's bedside. "Ah.. I don't want to leave you," Norman said softly. He moved some hair from Ray's face. Then gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

Ray moved slightly, and Norman laid his head on Ray's stomach. They stayed there for a second Ray's stomach slowly rising then falling. Norman decided to wake Ray with a gentle kiss. He let his lips linger on Ray's. Ray's eyes opened. He was confused.

"Norman?" He asked yawning. Norman smiled at Ray. "You're so cute," Norman said as Ray sat up. Ray rolled his eyes smiling. "Why are you here?" He asked. Norman didn't want to tell him the truth. "Do I need a reason to want to see my boyfriend?" Norman asked. "This early, yes you need a reason."

Norman kissed him. "I don't need a reason," he said. Then Ray pulled him back in for another kiss. "No, you don't," he smiled. Norman got on the bed pushing Ray back. They kissed Norman on top of Ray. Ray held the collar of Norman's shirt, as the kiss slowly started to get heated.

Any tiredness Ray had was gone. He was wide awake now. Norman started kissing down Ray's neck. The door creaked open. "Are you up—" Ray's mom walked in. "Oh my god, Norman! Get off my son!" She yelled. Both boys jumped. Ray was extremely red with embarrassment. Norman hugged Ray hiding his face in his chest.

"Mom..can you go away?" Ray asked. "I'll leave when Norman gets off of you," she said crossing her arms. Both boys were extremely embarrassed and Norman rolled off of Ray. "Sorry," he apologized sheepishly. "Just know I'm watching you two!" She said before leaving.

"I can't believe she walked in on us," Norman said with his face down in a pillow. "Your fault," Ray said. Norman threw a pillow at him. They both laughed. "I love you," Norman said softly. "I love you too." Ray kissed him on the cheek.

Authors Note: hey guys this wasn't as long so sorry! I just really wanted to get this chapter out. I hope you enjoyed it! Thank you all, love you.

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