Summertime Oneshots

Readers's P.O.V You frowned down at floor infront of you. You were really worried. Your boyfriend of three years, Gerard Way, had been acting really weird. He was avoiding you and he was always in another room, laughing and joking with someone. Whenever you asked what's wrong, he kept saying nothing. Now it's Christmas day and he's not even contacted you. So your sat all alone with tears on your face. On Christmas fucking day. You stand up and head for the bedroom. You lay on your stomach and cry into your pillow as you smell Gerard on the fabric. You cry for about an hour before falling into a unhappy sleep. You wake to a hand on your cheek. You open your eyes to see a frowning Gerard. "Have you been crying, baby?" He asks. You pull away and turn over, facing away from him. Your upset with him. "What's wrong, honey?" He asks. "Have I done something wrong?" You snap, turning on him and sitting up. "You have been constantly distracted." You snap. "Your always laughing and joking on the phone with....god knows." You feel the tears on your face as you move off the bed and glare at him. "You never even came to see me yesterday. I spent the entire day alone. You promised we'd wake up together on Christmas Day. Instead I woke up alone on the couch. I've been miserable for days. But did you notice? No. You just shrugged me off. You won't tell me what's wrong. I...." "I'm sorry, baby." He says, softly. You shake your head at his blank expression. "Your sorry." You say. "Your sorry." You turn away and pick up the photograph on the dressing table infront of you. It's a photo of you and Gerard kissing on a boat. It was taken on the vacation you'd taken last year to Spain. "Things were so good back then." You say holding up the photograph for him to see. "You told me every day that you love me. You never shut me out. You always had time for us." You looked back at the photograph. The tears splashing on the glass. "Now I'm lucky to hear you say you love me at all. You always shut me out." You look back at him as he walks towards you. "You never have time for us." You move away from him as he tries to grab your hands. "Don't touch me." You snap, dropping the photograph. "Don't ever touch me again." You walk past him towards the cupboard, ignoring the pained look on his face. You drag out your suitcase and throw it on the bed. You open it and start collecting your clothes together, throwing them in the case. "Please, Y/N." He pleads, trying to stop you. You glare at him. "I can't do this anymore." You snap. "I won't wait around for you to dump me....." "Dump you?" He frowned. "Is that what you think I want?" You frown. "Why else would you act like this?" He shakes his head. "No, baby." He says, grabbing your hands. "I've been working on your Christmas present." "I....Don't understand." You say. He smiles. "I do love you, Y/N." He says, then kisses you on the tip of your nose. "And I want to show you how much." He leads you out into the lounge area. Your mouth drops open and your eyes widen as you see the room full of all your family and friends. "What....." You say, looking at Gerard. He smiles. "I told you I was working on your present." He says as he pulled you into his arms. "I had to keep it secret. I didn't want you to know till now." He says. "I'm sorry I upset you. That was the last thing I wanted to do. I've been really busy working on your present. I wanted it to be really good. I wanted it to be really special. To show you how I feel about you. I love you so much. These past three years have been the best of my entire life. I can't imagine my life without you anymore. I don't even know how I managed before you." You smile, shyly. "I don't ever want to lose you." He gets down on one knee, an amazing diamond ring in one hand, your left hand in the other. You gasp as your right hand flies to your open mouth. Tears stinging your eyes yet again. But this time they're happy tears. He smiles up at you. "Y/F/N, will you do me the honour of being my wife?" He asks. "Will you marry me?" You lower your hands. "Yes." You say excitedly. "Yes. Obviously." Everyone cheers as he slides the ring onto your finger. He stands up and lifts you off the floor, swinging you around. He puts you down, then seals his lips to yours. "You guys ready?" Mikey asks. Gerard pulls away and looks into your eyes. "You ready, baby?" You frown. "For what?" You ask, confused. He smiles. "To get married. Now." That was last year. This year Gerard is worried your going to leave him. "Baby?" He says with concern. You look at him with a blank face and hand him a envelope. You watch his face as he opens it. His mouth drops open as he looks at you. "I....What......I....." "Your going to be a Dad." You smile.

Notes

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