
Hold Me Tight
Tomorrow We'll Do It Again
"How about this?" Mikey asked re-surfacing from under the ratty sofa.
"Sure." Dorrit answered laughing.
"What's so funny?" He asked putting the film into the player they had chosen 'Xmen First Class'. Dorrit answered him by adjusting his glasses that had fallen askew on his face.
"Oh." He said staring at the floor while going to sit by her. "My bad."
Dorrit looked over at Mikey who was watching the film intently she dipped her hand into the popcorn bowl and chucked a kernel, it landed on the bridge of Mikey's nose and he jumped so far he tumbled off the sofa.
"Oh my god, Mikey I'm sorry!"
"It's fine." He chuckled. "Can you help me up?" She brought out her arm to help him up and he grabbed it and pulled her straight on top of him.
"No fair!" Dorrit squealed pulling on his gelled hair. He began pulling on her short red tufts.
"OuCh!" She continued as they heard a door open and the strong smell of booze, sweat and tears filled her nostrils. Mikey helped her up and they were greeted by Gerard holding a beer can in one hand and a cigarette in another. Mikey and Dorrit stood there uncertainly and Mikey pushed Dorrit gently behind him a little as if to protect her.
"What a warm welcome." Gerard slurred sarcastically spilling a trickle of beer on the oak floor.
"Well we're sorry that there are no rice grains and roses falling at your feet." Mikey growled. He was very pissed off with his brother, he'd let himself get this way again all over some girl, this was Malia all over again.
"Apology accepted." Gerard mumbled numbly.
"Why have you left the hole of depression that is your room?" Mikey asked harshly. Maybe Gerard was ready to let Mikey help him.
"My every inch of sanity is slipping away...and I ran out of booze." He trailed off going into the kitchen. He got some more chemicals then smiled a sad smile at Dorrit. She stood behind Mikey scared, she had never seen Gerard like this. He noticed her nervousness and staggered over to her.
Gerard was behind Dorrit now; So close that she could feel his hot sticky breath trailing down her spine. She cringed as he brought his finger up and stroked her bare neck.
"I hate girls." He hissed into her ear and Mikey quickly pushed himself between the pair.
"Get away from her Gerard you fucker!" He bellowed and pushed Gerard harshly by the shoulders, he fell completely backwards due to his drunk state. "Dorrit doesn't want to see your twisted shell, fuck off!"
Gerard got up clumsily and began the journey back to his room. "Wait." Dorrit croaked. "I'm worried about Dinah." At the use of her name Gerard stopped in his tracks and turned back. "She hasn't spoken to me in three weeks, I've been calling and calling but she won't pick up. She hasn't attended any band rehearsals either and just when we were getting big-" She was forced to stop because tears had found their way into her throat and her eyeliner was beginning to run. Mikey brought her into a hug and she burried her face into his jumper.
"Gerard." Mikey said motioning to the weeping girl hanging onto his frame and looking directly at Gee with pleading eyes.
"If you'd just...just ttalk to her please." Dorrit pleaded sniffling. Slowly Gerard reached into his pocket and brought out his phone.
Notes
I uploaded today again because I had avengers feels and decided to use them :3
@Fuck_My_World
Hope you're enjoying it :))
1/23/16