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Make way for Way

Cute cuddles and Playful Fighting

I watch Mikey throw his case over his shoulder, as I pace over the dirty flooring to Frank.

"Hey, Frank," I awkwardly stare at the back of his head as he turns around, looking directly at me.

"Yes, Gee?" The sound of hearing my name pronounced as "Gee" coming from his lips sound like heaven, so kissable, so delicate...

"Can I, maybe... Stay over at your house tonight? My mother won't care," I speak to him. I silently hope he won't mind, secretly crossing my fingers behind my back. Maybe we could have some fun, tonight.

He looks down at his feet before answering.

"I don't see why not," He answers. We both watch Mikey and Ray say goodbye, before leaving in their chromed-over van.

A slight smile came across my lips, grabbing him by his hips and yanking him closer to me. He was the only one who could make me feel happy, and I acknowledged that. I love him. Hopefully, I can do the same thing for him.

You sound like an infatuated schoolgirl, Gerard. Stop it.

He lightly grabs my arm, and pulls me along the sidewalk to go inside. He opens the door by the handle, pulling me inside, while I make sure to close the door behind us.

He loses his grasp on my hand, and opens the black refrigerator door in the kitchen.

"Want anything, Gerard?"

I walk over, looking at the goodies he had in his fridge. I wasn't a picky eater at all, but I felt like one looking through the heavenly doors of the large installment.

I reach in and grab a chocolate pudding with a spoon. Good enough, I suppose. I didn't want to feel like a nuisance in front of Frank.

He closes the door, while we follow our little routine and race up the polished stairs. He stops outside his doorway.

"Gerard, do we... Like each other? Or do we just have a have a slight fetish for one another?" He teases. I feel my heart flutter, trying to down the chocolate pudding I had in my mouth.

"I don't know, it depends on if you want to be my boyfriend or not," I shrug, pretending it's no big deal. But in fact, it is a big deal. At least for me, anyway. I've never had a boyfriend in my entire life, just a few casual hook-ups. Something was different about Frank, though. Maybe it was the spark in his eyes that seemed to switch between hazel and chestnut, or the way he could make you blush in a heartbeat. Something was definitely different.

I tried to hide the fact that I was becoming hotter in my face, blushing at all these thoughts rushing through my head. Frank wouldn't buy it.

"Gerard, of course I want to be your boyfriend, what makes you think I wouldn't?" He tries to form his words carefully, although I can see he wanted to say a lot more, with the same answer.

I couldn't say anything. I just look down, embarrassed to ask such a question.

On the other hand, I was extremely flattered. Frank was now my boyfriend, and my stomach flutters at the thought of that.

"Let's go in," He says, as he pushes open the door for me. I look around, seeing the bed sheets moved around, and a few articles of clothing strewn across the flooring.

I glance over to Frank, who was sitting on the wood floor, reading the MTV Studios pamphlet we both received earlier. I lay down across from him, pulling my crumpled copy out of my pocket.

"May... 7th," He approvingly sighs. I lean my head over to see what he was looking at.

"My Chemical Romance - May 7th, 2014."

12 days until performance. The reality finally started to set in. We were a band- How awesome is that?

I can't help a smile coming over my lips as I get lost in my thoughts, smiling to myself as I fiddle with the tip of Franks' yellow sock on his foot. He looks down, smirking at me, before going back to reading the brochure. That beautiful Frank.

I suddenly feel a sense of self-awareness, after all I've been through in life, I was here. With Frank.

I look up and see him gazing down at me.

I playfully attacked him, my right hand on his heart and him laying on his back, knee arched in the air. He pulls me down, giggling to himself as we cuddle on the floor.





Notes

im sorry I couldn't help but write more cute fluff ^-^ im like addicted to that shit. but yeah have some information about when the time until their performance will be :D ooh we're getting taco bell tonight gtg see you in the next chapter (oops only briefly proof-read)

Comments

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Honey, really its fine! I really did miss this fic because its freaking amazing, but you really dont have to apologize! We arent angry. I have felt the way you feel and just know that i am doing better, and if i made it through so can you! We are here for you! I LOVE this fic and you!! keep it up, you can do it!!! <3

Lainey Lainey
7/8/14

Honey, really its fine! I really did miss this fic because its freaking amazing, but you really dont have to apologize! We arent angry. I have felt the way you feel and just know that i am doing better, and if i made it through so can you! We are here for you! I LOVE this fic and you!! keep it up, you can do it!!! <3

Lainey Lainey
7/8/14

Hey I understand just do what you feel is right! :D

Mini Killjoy Mini Killjoy
7/8/14