I Hope You Sing Along And You're Still Alive

“P-promise?” I stuttered, looking up at him.
“I promise.” He said, kissing the top of my head.
“Now go to sleep. I’ll protect you if the bad dreams come after you.”
With that I snuggled closer into his chest, closing my eyes and letting the sound of him humming lull me to sleep.
I woke up about eight hours later, smiling as I felt Gerard’s arm around me.
I grinned over how cute he was sleeping. His mouth was slightly parted, his hair was messy, and he looked so peaceful.
I wanted to get up, but I didn’t want him to worry if I was gone.
I started kissing his neck slowly, going up in a line until I reached his jawline, when I noticed he was quietly moaning. Smirking, I licked his jaw before biting down softly.
“Mmmhmm, Frankie.” He said quietly, slowly opening his eyes and leaning forward to kiss me. He frowned as I moved back. “I’m not kissing you with your morning breath.”
“Fine. I’ll go brush my teeth. But as soon as I get back we’re making out.” He growled, getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom, mumbling about how picky his boyfriend was.
I threw on a new pair of jeans and a Green Day shirt and quickly ran to the other bathroom to re-apply my eyeliner and brush my teeth.
I was walking back to the bedroom when I heard Gerard moaning quietly inside the bathroom, so naturally I stood outside the door, smirking whenever I heard him moan my name.
Three minutes later he opened the door, turning bright red when he saw me leaning against the wall grinning at him.
“Did you-?” He started, staring at his feet.
“Hear? Yep. You should’ve told me, I could’ve helped you out with your problem.” I said, lowering my voice before winking at him.
His eyes widened before he smirked and grabbed my wrists, holding them above my head, pushing me closer against the wall.
“I might have to take you up on that later.” He said smugly before smashing his lips to mine.

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