Don't Rain On My Parade (Boyxxboy)

Chapter Nine

***OLIVER POV***

I roll my eyes as my mother bustles around my room, trying to make everything in easy reach for me. I have been home for a grand total of Twenty minutes and already my mother has gone all Mama bear on my ass. Making sure I had snacks at the ready, making sure my phone charger was close to me so I wouldn't have to walk across my 'large' bedroom to get it. Making sure my TV, and Wii remote was near me so I could watch TV or Netflix on the Wii. Now she was currently getting anything else she deemed things I needed. I roll my eyes again as she tosses my favorite book onto my bed.

"Mama I'm fine, all I need are these chips, this Gatorade, my phone and the remotes. I'll be fine. And if I need anything else I will text you. I promise, now Please stop worrying." I say smiling at her when she turns to look at me.

" I am your mother, It is my job to worry about my baby boy." She says going over and hugging me tightly. I gasp.

"Mama cant breath!" I wheeze out. Holy hell my mother was strong. She drops her arms and backs up a look of guilt on her face. I give her a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, Honestly now shoo. I want to take a nap." I say pointing to the door. She gives me another hug before kissing my forehead and leaving the room, leaving the door slightly open in case I needed anything. I lay back down and pull my Harry potter Maurders map comforter over me. A few minutes later I hear an ear splitting Squawk and the sound of flapping wings. I grin and open my eyes to see a blue and yellow bird flap her way into my room and land on the small perch I Had for her.

"OLLY OLLY!" she shouts flapping happily. I reach my arm out of my covers and hold it out to her so she can fly over and land. I sit up and laugh as she buts her head under my chin. I pet her feathers, running my hands down her now down wings and laugh as she nips at my fingers.

"Hey beauty, I'll be fine, Go Sit." I say and lift my arm again so she can fly back to her perch. "You stay there and guard my room." I yawn and settling back down. I snuggle deep in my covers and fluff my pillow before drifting off to sleep. Oh How I loved my bed.

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"NEW BOY NEW BOY!" A wobbly Screech invades my brain and I groan, not wanting to wake up.

"GAH Beauty Shut Up!" I wail, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at her. Luckily I have shit aim and it only lands in front of her perch making her scream and flap her wings. I groan again. "Beauty for the love of Castiel SHUT UP!" I wail, snuggling closer to my Castiel pillow. I hear a low rumbling chuckle and Shoot up, wincing at the pain in my chest. Rolland was standing next to Beauty petting her feathers, a smirk on his face.

"For the love of Castiel eh?" He says with a raised eyebrow. I stick my tongue out at him. "I'm more of a Crowley man myself but hey no judgment." He laughs coming over to sit on the bed. I Move over and he sits down right next to me, leaning against my headboard, his feet swinging up and resting on the bed. With no hesitation I put a pillow in his lap and lay down.

"Oh Crowley is much better, But they didn't have a Crowley body pillow." I state looking up into his eyes. I reach up and touch a purple section of his hair, twisting it around my finger. "You have amazing hair, please don't cut it." I say making him laugh.

"Oliver my hair is down to my shoulders. I think its time it gets cut." I shake my head.

"NO dont get rid of the purple!" I cry, curling my hand around the purple hair protectively. He laughs and detangles my hand from his hair.

"I can always dye it purple again." He reminds me. I give him my toothy grin.

"Good." I close my eyes and smirk when I feel his hands start to play with my hair.