“Sam! Oh wow, it’s been so long, come in!” Frank greeted me excitedly with a hug and stepped aside to let me in his home. It had been a week since the sleepover at Delilah’s and ever since then, I had been spending more and more time with Gerard. I tried to have fun with my friends, I really did. But I spent most of the time wondering what Gerard was doing, and how he was, and what we’d be talking about if we were hanging out. I hated that I felt this way towards my friends, but the friendship I had with Gerard was more of what I needed.

The reason I was at the house Frank, Mikey and Gerard shared what because my teacher asked me again if I wanted to hang out. This time, I agreed, and had been looking forward to it. It was nice; I hadn’t seen Mikey or Frank since the night… that night. I felt a strange feeling in my stomach when I thought back to that night, and I blushed, hoping Frank didn’t notice. Why had I been blushing so much lately?

“It’s great to see you, Frank!” I said as I took off my jacket and sat down on the empty couch in the living room. Although I hadn’t seen Frank in a long time, it wasn’t awkward with him. He was one of those people who you could go years and years without talking to, but once you start a conversation, it didn’t feel that long.

“Mikey’s on his way home, he was working today. And I think Gerard’s in his room.” I knew that Frank had been told about everything regarding my uncle and Gerard’s parents. Why wouldn’t he? He’s their best friend, of course he would know. And if he didn’t, he probably wouldn’t have mentioned Gerard to me.

We must have talked for about a half hour about little things; Frank talked to me all about his girlfriend, Jamia, who appeared to be very important to him by the way his face lit up whenever he mentioned her. He told me that perhaps one day she would be more than just his girlfriend – oh, she wouldn’t definitely be more.

My attention turned to the living room door when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, knowing exactly who it was. Gerard walked in and smiled brightly when he saw me, “Hey.”

I smiled back just the same, “Hey.” I felt my heart race when he continued to smile at me.

Our eye contact broke when Frank cleared his throat, “So, uh, Mikey’s car wouldn’t start this morning, so I’m gonna have to go pick him up from work.” He got up and collected his car keys from the coffee table and made his way out of the room, but stopped, “Gerard, could you pick up a few things from the store? There’s a list in the kitchen.”

Gerard raised his eyebrows, “Why can’t you get them while you’re out?”

Frank rolled his eyes, “I’m not going that way.” Without another word, Frank left the house, leaving Gerard and I alone in the quiet house.

I sat silently as I watched my teacher march into the kitchen, I assume to check out the list, and come back into the living room, “You coming with?” He asked without looking towards me and making his way to the front door. I quickly jumped off the couch to catch up with him at his car and got in.

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“Milk… bread… butter… Frank is such an ass; there’s a small store right next to where Mikey works, he could have gone himself.” I quietly laughed hearing Gerard mumble to himself.

I helped him find everything he needed and we walked over to pay for the items. As the older lady scanned everything, I heard something hit the floor behind me. I turned around to see a white pacifier by my feet. I glanced around to see a woman with a baby in a stroller. The baby started crying loudly, so I quickly picked up the pacifier and tried to get the attention of the woman I assumed was the baby’s mother, “Excuse me, is this yours?”

The woman stared at the item in my hands for moment before smiling, “Yes! Thank you! She’s always throwing this.” She took it off me with another smile before diverting her attention to her daughter.

“What was that all about?” Gerard asked when I got back to him, noticing everything had been paid for. I watched him as he stared after the mother and daughter curiously.

I shook my head, “Oh, it was nothing.” He continued staring at them, “What’s wrong?” I asked. He didn’t say anything, and instead marched out of the store and back to his car.

The ride was silent on the way back to Gerard’s home, except for the low sound of the radio. I wasn’t sure what just happened, and I wasn’t sure if I should ask.

When Gerard parked the car, I noticed that Frank’s car was still gone. I took off my seatbelt and made to open the door, when Gerard’s voice stopped me, “I would have been there for you.”

I faced him with confusion, my eyebrows furrowed, “What?”

He sighed, “That baby at the store reminded me of what could have been… If you really had been pregnant, I would have been there for you.” He shrugged.

I wasn’t really sure what to say. This was the first time either of us have brought this up. Since finding out I wasn’t pregnant, I guess both of us had tried to forget that part of our lives… yet here he was bringing it up. I wasn’t sure how much he wanted to talk about it. I wasn’t even sure if I wanted to talk about it at all. But I was shocked by his words, “Really?” I guess I was a little sceptical.

Gerard nodded, “Of course.” He smiled as he stared into my eyes. My heart started racing again, and I felt my cheeks heat up.

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I cried out Gerard’s name as he thrust into me over and over from behind. I was sat up straight on my knees, my back against his torso. My arm was wrapped around his neck. Gerard sucked on my neck as I grabbed his hair roughly. One of his hands squeezed my breast as the other rubbed me between my legs.

I could feel my stomach tighten as the pleasure built up, “You’re so fucking hot, Samantha.” He breathed then nibbled on my earlobe. With each thrust, I moaned louder.

I tightly closed my eyes as I couldn’t take any more. I moaned his name loudly as I clenched around him. He groaned as he finished not too long after. He pulled out of me and wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing my neck softly.

I held onto his hands as I rested my head against him, trying to catch my breath. Gerard reached up and turned my face to look at him and kissed me. He rested his forehead against mine and whispered, “I love you.”

I breathed heavily as I woke up.

Notes

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