Drinking By The Mausoleum Door

Gerard's P.O.V

So Mysty is Martina Parker. I need to show her the article. She doesn't have to run any more. I walk over to the bed and crouch down. "Mysty." I call. She stirs and looks at me. "I found something. You should see it." She sits up and frowns at me. I get up to grab my laptop and rest it on the bed. She looks at the screen. I watch as she reads. I take in her beautiful features. Her beautiful brown eyes scan the article. Her long black hair hanging either side of her face.
"They're looking for me." She says as she looks up at my. "Oli must have arranged the search. He's always been very good to me."
I feel a stab of jealousy. He's always been very good to her? "So your name's Martina Parker then."
"Marty. But I prefer Mysty." She smiles at me. My heart melts. "Thank you, Gee. For being my hero." She leans over and aims a kiss at my cheek. But I turn in surprise as she does and she ends up kissing my lips. She pulls back slightly in shock. We stare in each other's eyes. Then we lean forward and connect our lips again. My tongue darts out to lick her lips. She parts them and my tongue explores her mouth. I can feel the tightness in my pants. But I will not push her. I have only just met her. She pulls away and looks a little confused. "I...I."
I smile at her. "It's okay." I said. "I understand. We've only just met."
She smiles again. "Maybe...maybe we could kind of...err see each other as err... friends for a while first. I mean when I get home. If you want to of course."
"I'd like that." I answer. Then it dawns on me. "Wait, your going back to that house after..."
She shakes her head. "No. I don't live there. I'm twenty five. I have a house on Pine Te drive."
"Oh. Okay."
"Will you come see me?" She asks, looking down at her hands.
I put a finger under her chin and lift her face. "We're friends remember. So of course I will." I press my lips to hers briefly.

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Mysty's/Marty's P.O.V

I look out of my window as I hear a car pull up. It's Gerard. He's been here every day for a week now. Ever since he dropped me off. I smile as I open the door. He walks in and kisses my cheek. "Hey, Mysty." He says, then heads for the kitchen. Probably for his coffee as usual.
"Oli wants to meet you." I tell him as he sits at the kitchen table with a hot coffee. "He wants to meet the man who saved me."
Gerard looks over at me. Our eyes lock. "Sure." He says. "When?"
"Later today?" I ask. He looks a little annoyed. Why?
"Okay."He looks down into his coffee.
After a few minutes of silence, I decide to ask him whats wrong. "Gee, you look kind of annoyed. What's wrong?"
He sighs then looks over at me. "Are you and Oli a couple?"
I frown at him. "No. Why?"
"Because I would like to ask you if I can take you on a date. But I don't want to step on any toes."
I smile at him. "I'm not with anyone." I get up and walk around the table to him. He keeps his eyes on me. "And I would like nothing more than to go on a date with you." I lean down and brush my lips against his.

Notes

So in comes Oli Sykes. Incase you haven't guessed already, I like Oli. He's cool.xxx