ೃ⁀➷𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴(𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥)

Chapter 51-Breakfast in Bed

Sorry for the early Sunday morning upload guys, so sorry. It's 1:20 for me rn, sorry. If you couldn't tell I am Canadian XD

I woke up to the sound of knocking on wood, I groaned as I pulled the blankets over my face but croaked out a come in to whoever was there. I kept my eyes closed in the comforting dark of the blankets as footsteps came closer to me. I faint tinkering noise coming as well, one typically from plates of glasses. I did not want to get up, feeling too relaxed on the bed.

"Good m-morning Y/N, well afternoon. I-I've brought you some b-breakfast." The only thing that could get me out of bed in a moment like this was food so I through the covers off my head, reveling my bed head to Norman.

"Food!" Norman chuckled at my actions as he looked down at me. I myself looked up to see him dressed in a casual T-Shirt for once and sweatpants, didn't think he had anything of the sorts. He looked nice in it, attractive in casual wear a she was all fancied up. He was also carrying a tray that help pancakes and my favorite juice. I looked at in in awe due to my hunger which I snapped out of at Norman's next words.

"S-so c-cute!" Norman blushed red when he said that seeing as he probably did not mean to say it out loud but I appreciated the words for it wasn't every day someone called you that with bedhead. 

"Thank y-you Norman." Now I'm the one stuttering.

"Y-you're welcome. Now, s-sit up so you may e-eat." I do as he says, pulling the sheets up on my lap as he bends down to place the tray of food he was holding on my lap. I reached down for the fork as Norman picked up the syrup for me, I saw that it was from Canada and smiled at all the memes that flew through my head. 

Norman poured the syrup for me and stopped when I told him, I moved over so that he could sit down beside me. He first made me lean forward as he placed a pillow behind my back and one down for himself. I took a bite of the pancakes, of course when I cut the pancakes it wasn't seamless and was difficult for no reason. Curse you food, I love you but you don't seem to return that most of the time.

"These are amazing Norman!" I took three bites, right after one another. I scarfed it down but stopped when I realized I was not eating alone and blushed. I paused and sipped the juice and looked up at Norman who was smiling softly.

"Thank y-you my little doll, my cute doll, it was m-mother's recommendation. I am g-glad that you like it s-so m-much." I blushed all red at his nicknames for me, many killers seemed to like giving me a special name apparently.

"I am going to need your recipe then." I take a bite of my favorite fruit that was on the side of my breakfast.

"I h-hope I'll never have to tell you and I'll get to make you them m-myself for the rest of your life my doll." I smiled at Norman and sipped the juice once more before returning to the main part of the meal, my one love this morning, the half eaten pancake stack.

"Norman did you eat?" He nods before standing up to open the curtains, the sun was hidden behind clouds, my favorite grey clouds.

"I did, I had some m-myself for the first b-batch I made when you were fast asleep so I am sorry for e-eating before you my doll." I shook my head and chuckled.

"No need to apologise, I get what time you are from but no need to be such a gentlemen somethings can be let go of Norman. Women can take care of themselves and I technically should be the one cooking when it comes to when you were born." I suddenly see something shift in Norman, he freezes and looks back at me. I could tell it wasn't his mother side completely but it was not normal Norman.

"No. I am meant to care and provide for in every way. You may work of course from your computer but I would rather be the soul breadwinner for you and provide you with everything. Food, shelter, love and eventually kids. But society now say a women can be alone when she needs someone by her side. And I want to be t-" He freezes, the entire time he didn't stutter, his voice got lower and his eyes darkened.

"Norman are you okay?" That gets him to snap out of it.

"O-Oh m-my goo-goodness I-I a-a-am am so so-sorry  Y/N. P-please forgive me for that." He slowly approaches the bed where I have finished my breakfast and surprisingly I feel no fear after that breakdown he had.

"I forgive you and I see things from your perspective but if I do pick you I will keep working and have some independence Norman." He nods frantically, and takes the ray away from me, placing it on the side table.

"Of course! I-I am sorry for that, I-it happens sometimes. Now I'll w-wash these as you get ready. I'll be in the motel office if you n-need me." Norman gets up but pauses as if thinking about doing something before turning around suddenly and kissing my forehead. he quickly leaves the room with the tray. I sat shocked for a moment before getting up to get ready, taking in the whole scenario that just took place.