Midnight Makeout Sessions

We sat around the fire, drunk as usual. The fire danced around as Mikey chugged down Frank's famous 'get out of school' recipe, it basically made you vomit so you'd stay home. Or in this case, while your here in the summer vomit to get out of Church.

"Chug Chug Chug Chug," Ray and Frank chanted together as my younger sibling drank down the 16 ounces of hell. He finished it, swallowing it down. "I did it," he yelled, throwing the glass on the ground, "I am the king," he yelled even louder. We all laughed at his stupidity. He sighs, taking a seat, trying to swallow down his vomit.

"okay okay," he said swallowing again, "Gerard," he says sending shivers down my spine. "Truth or Dare," he asked, coughing a bit after his sentence. I love picking truth, but there was a rule sense I used to only pick truth when we were younger, you can't pick truth three times in a row.

I bit my lip, chewing on the dead skin. Tearing it off, playing with it inside in mouth a bit. "Dare," I say reluctantly. He smirks, looking at me the looking back at the ground, "I dare you to kiss Frank,". Time felt like it stopped when he said that. Fear rushed over me thinking about what happened in the bathroom between us. The kiss, the fucking ass slap. Him just acting like were friends with benefits. But the first time in my life I admit I like him, I want to date him and make something of us.

I nod, walking over to Frank. I sat myself down on his lap, I looked into his hazel eyes as he began to smirk at me. I felt myself heating up, God was I getting embarrassed. I felt my face going pinkish. I felt a hand going up and down my back. "it's okay," he whispered. He used his other hand to pull me closer. I began to come closer and closer to his face. I closed my eyes and he did as well I hope. I felt myself inches from my face, then he stopped. "I want us to be together," I whispered, and with that he pulled me in kissing me. His lips soft and light, while I'm pretty sure mine are chapped. He pulled me in harder so I couldn't let go, he began to tie knots in my stomach with his presents.

When I finally pulled away, he looked at me, smiling, happy. "mmm hot," Ray said laughing. I chuckled lightly, and began to walk away until he pulled me back and dug his nails lightly in my hips, causing me to let out a shaky breath. "stay," he whispered in my ear. I nodded, chewing on my lip. "okay.. Ray! Truth or dare," I asked, crossing my arms. He asked, "mmm dare," he said. I smirked coming up with the perfect dare, "piss in my moms lavender,". He groaned in pain causing the rest of us to laugh.

The night went on as usual. The rest played on, as for me I fell asleep on Frankie's lap. I woke up probably around two am being laid down in a bed. I began to whine, running my fingers threw my hair, "shhh babe, go to sleep," Frank said pulling my hand out of my hair. I began to sat with my red sticky hair falling onto my face. "I wanna ask you something Frank," I said, yawning after I spoke. He rolled over me, sitting next to me, "yes Gerard," he says, grabbing my hand.

I sigh before talking, "I wanna go out with you," I mumble. I sighs, letting go of my hand, wrapping his arm around me pulling me close. "well Gerard I always thought you were a player and like freinds with benefits...but okay let's try it," he said quietly. I smiled wrapping an arm around his waist. Things are gonna get better.

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