Sleep [Gerard Way]

You woke the exact way you fell asleep and felt Gerard playing with a few strands of your hair. "Did you sleep?" was the first thing you asked. "For the longest." he answered sweetly. You turned over to face him to be greeted with a relaxed smile and your legs became even more tangled. You'd never been this intimate with gerard, or anyone for that matter. This was just you and Gerard not doing anything, but being in each others presence and finding something divine about it.
You tried to study Gerard's features but the sensation of gerard softly and slowly rubbing his leg between your thighs took you elsewhere. A soft, unintentional moan was nearly inaudible from you, but Gerard picked up on it. Eye contact was one of the more intimate things in that moment as well. In the moment of silence, tension and excitement was purely flickering eye contact between you and gerard as you both look at every part of each others' face. It was that moment before his lips met your own, first lustfully and hungrily. You grew closer together as his tongue wisped your bottom lip. A moment of separation gave focus on the fire kindling in your stomach caused by that kind of intimacy, before your lips met again gently and softly. He placed delicate pecks over your lips and held you close. You let out a short and quiet laugh, and instantly the curtains are drawn back aggressively by Frank.

"You guys mind keeping it down?" he asked, his features exhausted and annoyed. Out of reflex you quickly hopped out of Gerard's bunk and stood up straight. Due to your legs being so tangled with Gerard's- he was half dragged out too. Gerard looked slightly offended that the first thing that you'd do upon being seen with him was to jump out of the bed. "You scared the shit out of me." you excused, placing your hand over your heart.

"Was I interrupting?" Frank eyes suspiciously- despite it being obvious that he was interrupting something- you quickly replied with "No." shaking your head in dismissal. "Yeah, kind of." Gerard contradicted, looking at you and expecting defense. You stood there quietly eyeing Gerard.

"Right, well I'm going to go hose down. You can feel free to join me." Frank offered both of you. By 'hose down', he meant hose down. Since there were no showers backstage in the venue that they were at- and no showers on the bus Frank had managed to salvage a hose and bar of soap along their tour. "I'm okay." you replied, impressed that so far- Frank had managed to find time to shower every day of the tour. "I'm not, I'll come." Gerard spoke, crawling fully out of his bunk and next to Frank. Both of them looked at you expectantly, but you were unsure what they wanted. "Do you want me to wake everyone else up?" you offered hesitantly. Both of them shook their heads, and waved you goodbye as they exited the bus.

"Well that sounded extremely fucking awkward." Bob laughed as he withdrew his bunk curtain. "I second that." Mikey added, peaking from behind his own. "Jesus, you could have actually told us you were awake, y'know that?" you groaned, shaking your head at the two. "I don't know about you, Mikey but I'd rather not get involved in that upcoming issue." Bob commented, swinging his legs out of the bunk. Mikey made a 'mhm' noise and crawled out of his bunk, making his way to the mini fridge. "You know, I don't really want to be involved in it either." you sighed, walking over to the couch and sitting back down. "So which one is it?" Bob asked, plonking down on the black sofa's armrest. "Hm?"

"Frank or Gerard? Pretty clear they're both interested." Bob clarified, smirking at the mention of you 'sleeping' with anyone. "Okay, first of all don't twist things around." you chuckled, lightly slapping the back of his head. "And honestly, I just think Frank is friendly." you finished, picking the dirt out of your nails. "Didn't sound like that when he basically told Gerard that he'd steal you from him." Bob laughed. Your attention shifted to him and you glared at him, obviously needing to know more than he was giving. Mikey sat on the chair next to the couch with a cup of coffee, and you could tell he already knew of whatever had happened. "Of course Frank likes you, are you thick?" Bob joked with a satisfied smirk. He knew you were curious and took full of advantage of that.

"Gerard too." Mikey added, taking a sip off his coffee. "Okay, I kind of figured that." you sighed, looking back to Bob. "Steal me? I'm not an object. Mind giving me some context?"
"Well, Gerard was going to 'confess' or whatever- I don't know. Frank figured that out and told him basically, to fuck off. He was going on about how he never had a chance with you, and that he was going to spend more time with you. Something like that." Bob explained. You nodded and processed it all. "Gerard was pissed, but I think he understood." Mikey added.

"So what is this? Purgatory? What are they waiting for?" You asked, not making much sense to yourself. "God knows, but for real- I don't think you're gonna have to wait much more." Mikey chuckled, pulling out his phone. "Yeah, from what I heard of what just went down- I'm pretty sure they're about to finalise their agreement." Bob laughed. "For fucks sake, Bob. You just woke up, how are you actually able to laugh?" You joked, trying to changing the subject to mindless banter.

Notes

A/N: Hi! Hope you enjoyed this. So Ray isn't in this yet, but don't worry! I haven't forgot about him. I tried to make Bob not an asshole in this, but I think every story needs a comedic asshole so that's Bob Bryar in this alternate universe. Also, two more chapters left! That's so great. Awesome. Anyway- thanks for viewing! Remember that votes and comments are extremely appreciated.

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