Sex and violence.

Gerard’s P.O.V


“Woah, Gerard are you okay?” I hear Frank call from the hallway as I’m leaning over a toilet in my work outfit.


“Just. Fuck off.” I snap before I watch the crimson fluid spew from my mouth. The metallic taste lingers on my tongue, only making me gag and hurl up more.


“Gerard, seriously. What’s going on?” I hear his steps come closer but I just flip him off. No way in hell is he seeing this.. Or his dad. I’m alright. I’m fine.


“Frank, I’m okay I promise.” I bite my tongue, trying to block more of it from coming but it just leaks through my teeth. Blood suffocates my vomit as it spills from my mouth one last time.

Now just long lines of blood and spit hang from my mouth. I look out from the corner of my eye, I see Frank’s gone so I pick my head up. Flushing the toilet as I stand back to my feet. I stumble on my way to the door, I close and lock it before I start to clean myself off. My reflection stares back at me.. With my bloodshot eyes.. Blood stains my jaw, and when I open my mouth my white teeth are now stained red… I flinch a bit at the sight but sigh before I set up my tooth brush, sticking it in my mouth as I wash everything away.


My face is the last thing I wash, and I spend about ten minutes doing so.. Only leaving me fifteen more to get to work. Frank catches me as I walk in the kitchen, pulling a hoodie over my uniform.


“What the fuck was that?” He sits at the table, his eyes glued to me.


“What was what?” I fake a confused look on my face, even though I know what he’s talking about.


“Why were you puking? You don’t really eat that much.” His eyes pierce through me, I just keep my own off them.


“Dude, trust me. I’m okay… I just puke when I’m nervous.” Quickly I made up a lie to cover why I was puking. I don’t even know why but I don’t want everyone stressing over it. I just want to forget it.


“Nervous about.. What?” Finally his eyes start to tone down, now I can actually look him in the eye and not want to piss myself.


“First day of work.” I run my hands through my hair, not THAT much of a lie. I am nervous about it but that’s not why I puked


“Pfftt, dude you’ll be fine. But are you sure about going today, I mean you just puked. Are you sur-” I cut Frank off.


“I said I’m alright. Now.. Where’s dad?” His eyes just stare up at me. Drowning in confusion.


“In the car waiting for you.” His voice is slow, but I’m quick to turn myself away. Quick to hop in the car, and quick to get to work.


Since I’m eighteen I get to work at concessions. Which wasn’t that bad, I mean. I always had something to do then. I learned quick with handing boxes of candy and pop corn to people.
Just as I turn around from filling up cups of soda, I find a figure leaning on the counter ahead of me.

“Hm, first day huh?” His eyes stare up in mine, I can’t help but blush the slightest bit.


“Yeah, it is. How did you know?” I study his green eyes and his hair. It’s brown and the front is bleached. The front of his hair is crooked as it swipes across his face. His smile catches me off guard, I jump back a bit but smile myself.


“Well, you’re not the only one who works here, I just never saw you here before.” He snaps his gum as he pulls himself off the counter, standing himself up.


“Oh, you work here too?” I look up at him, he’s taller than I expected. Like four inches taller than me.


“Yeah, I start in like fifteen minutes. Need help getting around?” My eyes study him, I stare at his shirt. Chelsea Grin.. Hmm.


“Um, I think I’m-” Wait.. Was that a pick up line? Uhh.. “Sure.. That’d be nice.” Fuck, Gerard. Acting all awkward and shit. Who do you think you are.


“Great. Till then I think I’ll stand by.. Gerard?” My body freaks out a bit when I hear him say my name.. then I realize I have a name tag. God dammit Gerard, get your shit together.


“Yeah, and you?” I turn around, grabbing a wash rag, and wash the counter in front of him.. Pretending I’m doing some work.


“Drew, so. When do you get off?” His eyes shine at me, I just get.. A bit uneasy.


“Uh, midnight. You?” My tongue runs across my lips as he leans on the counter again.


“About the same time, what are you up to afterwards?” His head cocks.


“Probably eating then going home.” I shrug as a group of kids come to the counter. Demanding popcorn. “Uh, excuse me.” I try to smile before I tend to the needy kids. I dump popcorn in a bag before handing them. In exchange they give me ten bucks. Leaving before I could even give them change.. Well then..


“You’ll get used to that.” My eyes lock back on him. He just laughs.


“How long did it take you to get used to it?” I joke around at him.


“About two hours. I’m used to kids, I lived with four brothers. The oldest one was four years younger than me so.. I think you get he point.” His laughter sings in my ears as I stare up at his stubbly cheeks. “What about you?”


“About me what?” I start to calm myself as I lean on the counter myself, looking up at him.


“Got any siblings?” Fuck, shit. Umm… Okay Gerard keep it together.


“Umm.. Yeah I got a step brother who’s about the same age as me.” Not… bad Gerard. Didn’t have to lie this time.


“And what age would that be?” His eyebrow raises as a crooked smile rips through his cheeks.


“He’s seventeen.. I’m eighteen.” I return the smile back, his face turns a bit pink. Hm?


“Well you’re jail bait.” He jokes, coughing a few times while he laughs.


“Oh my god, I’m legal!” I laugh back, pretending to hit him with a towel.


“So, you’re saying you’d date me?” Oh, look who’s getting sassy.


“Are you asking me out?” I get myself under control and play cool.


“Maybe.” His blue eyes wink at me. “So, what will it be?”


“Well, how old are you?” I flutter my eyes at him.


“Twenty one. So is it a yes?” His smile almost kills me, but I don’t let him win that easily.


“Hmm, will see about that.” I slip my tongue through my teeth, teasing him a bit.

“Ooo, hard to get I see.” He does the same. Damn he’s good.


“Take me to dinner and we’ll see.” Did I really say yes to a date?

“How about tonight?” He drops his body, leading over the counter again. Our faces parallel.

“I think I can live with that.” I smirk at him.

“So it’s a date?” His face lights up a bit

“When do you start work again?” Sneaky Gerard is sneaky.

“Damn, you’re good.” We both laugh. “Yeah, I’ll get changed now and I’ll see you in five then.” Before he picks his body up, his eyes wink at me. Giving me a twitch in my pants. Talk about man candy.

Notes

Hmmm, I think we got some chemestry. I really had fun with making Gerard and Drew flirt. I think I got a new fandom.