I should have never been driving

We were leaving tonight so we both thought we might as well ditch school and try and recover for this weekend. We spent the day getting ready and then stopping by Gerard's to gather up his things for this weekend.
We trudged down the stairs hand in hand to his basement bedroom, kicking open the door he let go of my hand and went to his dresser. I slumped down in his desk chair sighing a little.
He pulled open a draw and pulled out boxers and socks. "how much money do you think ill need?" he said standing in front of the draw, facing away from me. "As much as you wanna bring I guess" he didnt need money really, I'd be more than happy to get him whatever he wanted.
he pulled out the biggest wad of cash I'd ever seen "you rob a bank or something?" I mumbled sitting up a bit. "I worked for it" he replied in a stern voice. I wasn't going to push it, it was none of my business. I was in front of his desk, artwork sprawled out everywhere. There were a few of a familiar face. "Is this me?" I said picking up one of the many on the desk "It is. I drew it a few nights ago" he said shoving a shirt into his backpack.
"was this the night we--" I was cut off "you're beautiful when you're asleep" he said blushing a little. He thinks I'm beautiful.. It felt like my heart had just melted and dripped down my rib cage. "It's good, you're really talented" I said, my eyes still on the paper in my hands.
He smirked a little, throwing his jacket down on the bed. he moved over to his night stand and pulled out a box. Pulling off the lid and setting it down on the pillow.
He pulled out a bottle of pills and unscrewed the cap "what are those?" I said before he put anything in his mouth.. "Xanax.. Why? You want one?" He retorted and put two of the pills on his tongue before dry swallowing them. I watched his fingers as he carefully screwed the cap back on the brown bottle of pills. He never said anything about Xanax before. Unsure to weather they were prescription or not I thought it was best if I didn't ask any questions "no.. I'm good" I laughed awkwardly.
"oh...We have our own hotel room tonight" I just remembered that I didn't run that by him. "We do?" He asked slowly, his eyebrow raised slightly. He walked towards me, throwing the bottle of pills back into the box. He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist he started to kiss and nibble at my neck "tell me, what are we going to do in this hotel room of ours Mr Iero" he whispered in my ear, boosting me up a little to create friction between our jeans.
"I think you already know the answer Mr Way" I said wrapping my arms around his neck "does that mean I should pack condoms" he said seductivly "I'm glad one of us is prepared " I mocked.
He pushed his lips against mine, his tongue licking at my bottom lip as if to ask for entrance, I let him win dominance, I have don since the moment I met him. There was more than just lust in this kiss, there was love. He let go of me and let me fall on the bed, falling on top of me "woah Tiger" I giggled. I kept my hands on his neck as he hovered over me with a smile on his face. I felt his hot breath radiating over my face and neck.
"To be continued" he said in between kisses. He slowly got off of me, breaking all contact and went back to packing his bag. I knew that tonight was going to be extraordinary, I could feel it. I could also feel the nausea in the pit of my stomach bubbling up again, "Keep it in" I whispered repeatedly to myself, sitting up slowly with my eyes shut."you okay?" He said, shoving the last of his clothes into his backpack before coming to sit next to me on the edge of the bed. "I'm fine, I'm not going to vomit on your sheets if that's what you mean" I said, my breath shaky. "That's always good to hear" he said rubbing the small of my back.
A shot of pain went up my back and I jolted forward a little "shit, I'm sorry" he muttered "I forgot" .pulling up the back of my shirt slowly and leaning behind me, I felt his lips softly trace over the bruises on the lower half of my back, I let my head fall back a little, a small moan escaping my mouth. I rested one hand on his thigh and he continued to trail kisses up and down my back. Whispering the occasional 'I'm sorry' he really knew what would make me feel better, hitting every sweet stop as if it was a casual thing, he stroked my side softly, trying to stop me from tensing up.
"I love you" I half sighed leaning forward a bit more "I... I love you too Frankie" he mumbled between kisses, his hot breath hitting my back every now and then. I shuddered and tightened my grasp on his thigh. "Better." He smirked. I let out a small 'mmhm' before pulling my shirt back down, breaking the contact again. "To be continued, right?"

Notes

Hello my lovely's...
sorry for the little gap I've been revisinfpg for my exams and haven't really been up for anything else, that and I've had writers block, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, stay tuned for more because it is most definitely on its way.. And of course
Y'all keep being y'all :)