My Happy Little Pill

Chapter 9

Brandon's POV

The next morning I woke up next to Nick, the sun was shining into the window and onto our faces, I got up slowly, being careful not to wake him, and walked over and closed his binds. I turn around and looked at him, my eyes scan his beautiful naked body underneath the covers. I smile and lay back down, his arms going over me. For a second I thought he was awake, but the I looked at him and he was still asleep, I smiled, he was adorable when he's sleeping. I was about to fall back asleep wen his bedroom door opened and his mom came in with a laundry basket.

"Nick I need your-" she looked at us and dropped the basket, "get out of my house."
"Charlotte.... I can explain..." I said sitting up, making sure I was covered.
"Get out!" With that Nick woke up and looked at his mom wide eyed.
"Mom..." He said, looking at me and then her again.
"No! I want you out of my house now or I'll get my shot gun!" And with that Nick stood up, not caring he was 100% naked.
"Mom! Sit down right now or God help me I'll be out of this damn house faster than you caN get to the gun closet, and you'll never see me again!" His mom sat down in the chair next to the door while he walked to his dresser and got a pair of sweats on and threw a pair to me. Then he walked back over to his mom, using his body as a shied I quickly put the sweats on, "Now, listen to me, I love this boy" he pointed to me, " and nothing you're gonna say will EVER change that. So either accept it or say goodbye to your only son."
"But... He's a..."
"Yes I know he's a male mother, I slept with him, I don't care, I love him, and if you can't accept me for who I am , then I'm leaving and not coming back." I look at him wide eyed, why is he doing this? He's saying he'll leave his mom for me... He loves his mom... He's a mommas boy... I can't let him do this.
"Ni-" I tried to say but his mother cut me off.
"Don't you dare say a word you-you faggot!" I was shocked, I didn't know what to say or do.
"Mother! Get out!" He went into his closet and came out with a big duffle bag and put it on the bed beside me.
"Nick...Sweetie... I didn't mean it, it just came ou-" his mother tried to say but Nick cut her off, almost in tears.
"No mother! You did mean it! It came out of your mouth! And you know what? I'm one to. Alright? Before I met this boy I was miserable! But I'm happy now. And I've never been happier in anyone else's arms than his. And there is nothing you can do to change that! So get the fuck out!" He looked away from his mother, she was just standing there, in shock, staring at her son. She sighed and walked out, closing the door behind her. I looked at Nick and tears were falling down his cheeks. I didn't know what to do or say.
"Can you please stop staring at me..." He said before he fell into my arms. I just held him close, running my fingers through his hair.
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Nicks POV

Later that night Brandon was on the phone with his mom explaining to her what had happened and that I had nowhere else to go, so I would be staying with them for a while. I was putting my stuff in another duffle bag, my forth one so far. I've been trying to hold back my tears, but every once in a while a couple would fall. Luckily I own my own my own car and it's under my name, so she won't be able to take that from me, I'll just have to get another job.

A while later, we waited until we could hear snoring in my moms room. I opened my trunk and Brandon pt the stuff he had in there while I put some stuff in the backseat. "I gotta go grab a couple more things, I'll be right back." I said he nodded and he nodded, I ran up to my room. I grabbed the last bag and looked at my room, the only thing left was a bed and my empty dresser. I sighed and turned to leave. I went out to my car and Brandon was already siting in the passengers seat, looking  at me. o locked the door and went to the car and got in.

 "You okay?" He said, looking at me.

"Yeah," I said, smiling. I started the car and pulled out of my driveway. We got to his house in about 15 minutes, I pulled into the driveway and his mom and dad were standing at the door, I killed the engine, his dad came down the stairs and told me to open the trunk, I did and he grabbed my things and walked inside, taking them up to Brandon's room. His mom came up to me and hugged me once I got out of the car.

"You alright sweetheart?" His mom was a sweetest person you would ever meet. I nodded and smiled back, "all right", she's pulled away and smiled, "You to get to bed, it's getting late. Your dad and I will bring your things in, we'll just put them outside the bedroom door," Brandon nodded, hugging her, she kissed his head, "good night boys,"

"night mom," he said, looking at me before walking in, and I followed.