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"Aliens do exist! You're just not wanting to accept it!" My friend Jenna cried.

"They do not! Have you ever seen one? I won't believe it unless I see it, okay?" I explained.

"It's not all about seeing y'know. Things are just, things, and we have to accept it! Like you! Aliens exist! You're just being stubborn!" She said, "Have you even seen the history channel? Aliens are all they cover! So they have to be real!"

"I won't believe it. Besides, the history channel is full of shit. Have you even seen that meme? You know, 'just because white people didn't do it, doesn't mean it was aliens'. It's all fake. You're just wrong."

"Whatever, I'll see you later." She got up from my tiny couch.

"Bye," I waved as she walked out the door of my little one bedroom one bathroom trailer. I got up and walked into my tiny bedroom and decided to go to bed. I fell asleep pretty quickly. But was soon awoken by a thud on my roof.

"What the hell?" I grumbled. Then another thud was heard from my tiny backyard. Ahhh I don't want to get up! Okay... three... two... one...

I sat up, okay I'm up, let's go see what punky teenagers have done to my little trailer now...

I stood up and slid on my robe and slippers. I made my way outside and saw something strange. It looked to be some sort of drone. It was huge and glowing. I walked closer.

"Hello?" I called as I got closer.

Then it started to shake, causing me to jump. It opened up to reveal a man in a blue suit and red tie. He looked normal, aside from the vibrant orange hair.

"Hello?" He looked at me with wide eyes and took a step closer, "Can I help you?" He furrowed his brows and opened his mouth to speak, but decided against it and brought his head down. He was mumbling something that I didn't understand. That was when my tired ass finally figured it out, is he... an alien!? Oh boy...

"Do you wanna come inside?" Is this how I'm supposed to act towards an alien!? What if I say something wrong... and they decide to invade our planet and then we go to war and then they kill the human race, taking the planet for themselves!? Oh boy I can't do this...

"Uhhh, where am I?" He finally spoke.

"New Jersey, you landed in my backyard. Do you wanna come inside?" I asked once again.

"Inside?" I nodded and walked back towards the door, motioning for him to come along.

"It's okay, I promise I won't hurt you," He had a curious look on his face as he stepped inside. He scanned the small space with wide eyes, "What's your name?" He hummed in response.

"Do you have a name?" He just looked confused. I pointed to myself, "My name is Y/n. What is your name?"

"Gerard..." He mumbled as he took everything in. He went to my kitchen and curiously looked at the sink and the few dishes in it.

"Are you an alien?" I asked, still examining his figure, trying to find any sign of alien.

"Alien? What's an alien?" He had made his way to the tv and began poking at it until he hit a button, turning it on and causing him to fall backwards in astonishment. But he quickly sat back up and stared at it, curiously.

"What is this?" He whispered to himself.

"An alien is like a creature from another planet. They usually look strange and want to invade us." Fuck! Why did I say invade? I just gave him the idea, great!

"I don't think so. My ship just crashed. What's in here?" He came to the bathroom.

"Bathroom..."

"Bathroom?" He looked at the toilet curiously, then pushed down the handle. He jumped at the sound of the flush. Then looked at it again, "Strange... what is this used for?" He was now looking at the shower.

"Cleaning yourself. Where are you from?" He took my hand and led me back outside where he pointed to the night sky.

"There, home," He sighed and brought his gaze back to me, "Pretty," He moved a strand of hair out of my face and smiled, "Really pretty."

A blush started to form on his face. I giggled and hid my face in my hands to hide my own blush. He pulled my hands away.

"Don't..." He brought my head up with his hand and smiled again, "Pretty..." He brought his hand down and walked back inside. Flustered, I followed behind. That was... interesting...

"What is this?" I followed his voice, and found him in the bedroom. His eyes were on the bed.

"It's a bed. You sleep on it," He looked so confused. I brought my hands together and rested my head on them to symbolize sleep. He then nodded, "Do you sleep, Gerard?"

"I don't know," He fell forward on top of it. I laughed, "Like this?"

"No, I'll show you," I took his hand, "Oh, you might want something more comfortable." I brought him to my tiny closet.

"Comfortable?" I finally fished out an old hoodie and sweatpants that were way too big for me.

"Yeah, you'll see. You can change in the bathroom." I sent him a warm smile and he returned it with a nod as he walked out. I hope he doesn't break anything...

"Y/n?" I heard the bathroom door open and his footsteps as he came back in. He managed to get the pants on, but the hoodie, not so much, "I can't." He looked down, ashamed as he handed it to me.

"It's okay, you don't have to wear it." He actually looks kinda cute like this...

Without thinking, I kissed his cheek. He looked up at me with bright eyes.

"What was that?" He brought his hand to his cheek.

"A kiss..." He came closer to me.

"Can I have another one?" He smiled shyly. I nodded and kissed his cheek once again.

"Woah..." I giggled at his amazement. I went to the side of my bed, he followed, "Sleep?" I nodded and pulled away the covers and laid down, "With you?" His face went pink. I nodded.

"Yes, is that okay?" He just nodded as his bright hazel eyes gazed in awe. He climbed in and I pulled the covers over. We faced each other. I don't think I'll be able to sleep... but I think I'll be fine...

"Can I give you a kiss?" I smiled and blushed.

"Yeah..." His pretty hazel eyes lit up and he kissed my cheek.

"Can I hold your hand? And hold you close? To keep you safe..." He looked down, unsure of his choice of words.

"Yeah, go ahead." He brought his head back up with his mouth hanging open in astonishment. He's so adorable...

"O-okay," He smiled and had one hand in mine while the other went around me as he brought me close, "Pretty pretty girl," He rested his chin on my head, "So pretty..." I smiled as he repeated these things. I slowly fell asleep to the sound of his soft voice.

Time skip to morning

I woke up and saw Gerard fast asleep. He looks so cute asleep... he's like an angel... my angel boy... he's no alien... just an angel...

He opened his eyes and brought his gaze to me, "Y/n! That was weird! I was home, but I wasn't home. You were there. Where was I?"

"You were dreaming, you get them when you sleep." I explained, playing with his hair.

"Woah..." We laid there for a few moments, enjoying each others presence, "Y/n?"

"Yes Gerard?" I turned my head towards him.

"Should we get up?" I sighed, I don't want to... but I know I have to...

"Yeah, probably." I pushed the covers off and he climbed out, he held a hand out to help me up.

"Can I give you a kiss?" I smiled and nodded as he kissed my cheek again. He still held onto my hand, so I led him to the kitchen. Before I started, I turned on some music. As it began to play, Gerard looked at the record player, astonished, "What is this?" I had put Everything Will Be Alright In the End by Weezer on.

"Music, do you like it?" He nodded. 

"Can I try something?" He asked, still looking at the player.

"Sure..." He took both of my hands and attempted to dance with me as ain't got nobody played. Wow how ironic...

"Ain't got nobody

Ain't got nobody
Ain't got nobody
Ain't got no one to really love me..."

He spun me around as I laughed. At the end of the song he brought me close and kept his gaze on my eyes. Then they wandered to my lips.

"Can I give you a kiss?" I nodded. Instead of going for the cheek, he brought his lips to mine. They were so soft and warm against my chapped ones. He pulled away with a sheepish smile on his face, "Woah..." I had a sheepish smile of my own. He brought his lips to mine once again, "Y/n?"

"Yeah?" I answered.

"Can I tell you something?" I nodded, not taking my eyes off his, "I like you. I feel weird. But good weird. I've only known you for few hours but something about you... I feel like I've known you my whole life. I like you. Do you like me?" He explained.

"Yeah, I like you a lot." His soft hazel eyes lit up once again and he kissed me. But quickly pulled away.

"I'm sorry. Should've asked." He looked to the floor but I brought his head back up.

"It's okay. You don't have to ask." He smiled and kissed me once again.

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Bruh I had a spooky dream last night about the "it" movie even tho I have never seen it. But me and Mikey were dating in it so it was cool. But clowns are spooky. I can't do clowns haha. Anyways I hope you liked this story, hesitant alien Gee gets all my uwus. Also everything will be alright in the end is an actual bop. That album is sick. Ain't got nobody? Back to the shack? Cleopatra? All trap bangers. Have a sick day~peace out cheesebags