My -High School- Romance

gerard's pov again

I sit up in the car seat, my hair flopped down over my face.
"Hnngg..." I yawn.
"Gerard, you gonna wake up?"
I blink my eyes open. Ow, I can still feel the kicks from yesterday.
"Sorry you can sleep longer if you want."
I shake my head, coming to my senses. "No, it's fine."
Frank pulls me onto him and I inhale, my nose digging in to his shoulder. I smile at the familiar smell of cigarettes and sex on his jacket. His lips press onto mine, and I feel his grin on me. My nails dig into his back as I clutch at him, half out of desparation for him, the other me flinching at
the pain as his fingers run across my scars. I want to murge with him and become one, but I can't: He pushes me away before I can reach him for another kiss, so I'm left there, lingering - not knowing what to do next.
"I'm not... Hurting you, am I?" The worry shines in Frank's eyes, and I feel a twang of guilt. "The bruises?"
"Aha," I laugh, nervously. I don't want him to feel bad. It's not his fault. "No, I forgot all about them."
"Okay."
I let him wrap his arms around me as he places his lips delicately on my kneck, leaving a trail of kisses. I kiss him back, my arms around his shoulders. I love him so much. I just want to-
"Oh shit!" Frank says, looking at his watch. "It's eleven o'clock, dude." Oh my God my mum's gonna kill me. She didn't even know I was going to go out, let alone sleep out all night.
"Oh my God-"
He knods, sighing. "I'll drive you home."
"Thanks."
He turns on the car and reverses out of the field, and I take note of the scenary: beautiful bushes, bare from winter but recovering, and a winding road.
I turn. He's looking at me. I know that we're dating but my heart can't take him looking at me. He's so pretty, and I'm in shock from the fact that he likes me.
"You're so beautiful."
Here comes the blush. "Thank you. So are you."
The car drives over a bump in the road and I feel myself being hurtled onto him. I lie on his lap, blinking, staring at him with wide eyes.
He leans over onto me and kisses me on the forehead, making me giggle.
"Pay attention to the road Frank," I laugh, pointing over the steering wheel.
"Oh yeah."
I pause, aware of how close my head is to his crotch, and sit up awkwardly, kissing him on the cheek. I vaguely recognise this area now: The buildings. We're nearly home then.
He drives up to my front lawn and brushes the side of my cheek with the back of his hand. "Stay safe Gee."
"Okay. Love you." I get out of the car and whisper a quiet 'bye' before closing the door behind me.

Notes

sorry this one's a little rushed ;) hope you enjoyed so far anyways --much frerard

please leave comments