Hello! Hope all is well. If you’d like, could you do a hc or short fic for a jealous Norman Bates? <3
Of course, you're the first request! :) This is my first fic, and english is not my first language. So I hope you enjoy it.
- Would you get that for me?
Clicking sounds could be heard from inside a room, a masculine hand tightly gripped a few keys from the motel bedrooms. Norman contained a lot of air inside of him, he could explode in any moment.
You felt all the sharp tension between eachother, a pleased smile formed in your face, the situation was starting to drain you. Giving you a little glimpse of his stare, he extended the hand to the drawer and unlocked it giving you a big stock of papers.
- I'll take care of this one, you don't have to worry.
Little pauses could be heard in your voice. You didn't know what's happening with him but choosing your words carefully was important in any moment that Norman felt anxious.
-Hey! I got them. You'll have to fill them with your personal information.
Standing behind the desk and attending the new residents of the motel was something you enjoyed a lot. Not many people were in the area to interact with, meet up or chat apart from your usually calm boyfriend.
-Yeah, I can give you all the information you want.
He was tall, glowing tan skin, chocolate warm eyes and he had the biggest fake grin you've ever seen with the dumbest lost stare that stayed right into your eyes. "The new man is just trying to be nice, Y/N, you don't have to be rude. Here you go! You're alright now..." Grabbing a pen you remarked the most important blank spaces and pointed to a few chairs outside.
- Have a seat, please, you can fill it there and wait while I get the keys.
You gave a little nod to him waiting to see him heading outside but he just stood there.
- I don't think I need to go that way if I have good company here, don't you think? You can show me where I'm staying at and I don't know...
He tapped the desk a few times, watching the way your hands would get back if he approached them with his fingers.
- Ow... sorry. You can trust me with that gorgeous smooth hands of yours, they look like you take care of them often. Tell me... It's this motel from your family? You can give me a tour today.
Your face went completely white with the obvious bad flirting and his bold statements and questions.
And if he heard your pleas of help Norman appeared with a loud crashing of the door behind him positioning himself between you and the obnoxious man. Like you assumed earlier, he exploded.
- Y/N is part of my family, and the motel is already full. I don't think you can stay.
He linked his pinky finger with yours to give you reassurance, and gave some steps towards the cause of problems today, who was shocked with the situation and extended his palms up in a mix of giving up and to protect himself.
-Hey, hey! No need to be so violent.
The man grabbed his things with a little huff in his tone and headed outside towards a car. You emitted a little victory sound that was muffled by the hug of your lover, running his fingers through your hair.
- The warm you give me... Is- Is something so precious, y/n.
Lifting your head from his shoulder, you put your arms around his waist and felling brave you draw him nearer to yourself a little bit more.
- I now know what was happening to you, you were jealous all this time, right?
Smirking playfully the dark haired man tickled you in the neck loving the sounds you made.
-I was talking about you this time and then you changed subject.
You grabbed his face between your hands and gave him a little peck in the lips leaving a Norman Bates very red and amused.
-Wait! Remember to be more careful next time and call me when you're alone with a man.
You were already running to other room giggling.