"Gerard?" I whispered to the messy haired boy.

The morning sun shone through the window, causing a shadow on the floor from the blinds. Warmth completely engulfed us from the Star Wars bed set and from just, us being together.

Gerard's arms lay loosely around me, he wasn't as close as he was through night. His hazel eyes were barely visible through his mop of black hair, but I could tell they were open.

"Y/n?" He whispered back.

"Good morning..." I said. He rubbed his tired eyes and quietly groaned.

"Good morning, sugarplum..."

"Aww," I brushed away his raven locks with my fingers so I could see his pretty eyes. He pulled me in closer, and buried his face into the pillow.

"Don't make me get up..." His voice was so groggy. I sighed, tiredly.

"I'm not..." I shut my eyes again, moving just slightly to get more comfortable.

"You're so warm..." He whispered. I hummed, then kissed the side of his head.

"So are you..." My voice sounded just as tired as his. Desperately, we both tried getting in just one more moment of sleep, but we were soon interrupted by a knock at the door. Gerard just groaned.

"Just pretend we're not here..." He said. There was another knock.

"Gerard! Lemme in!" Gerard turned his head, now confused.

"Mikey!? What the hell...?" He climbed out of bed and opened up the door. No... I didn't want him to go... oh now I'm cold...

"What're you doing here?" Gerard asked his brother. I sat up, rubbing my eyes.

"Mom said you wouldn't be coming to Thanksgiving! Dude, you can't just, leave me alone with the family! I will not have my cheeks pulled while you sit here... not... having your cheeks pulled..."

"Dude, chill, c'mon in." He opened the door wider and Mikey's eyes met mine.

"Hey," He greeted.

"Sup," I greeted, Mikey then sent a confused look. His eyes went to my nicely done bed, then back to Gerard's messy bed.

"Oh shit, did you two...?"

"No! No," Gerard said, sitting next to me, "We just, slept next to each other." Mikey sent a smirk.

"Wait, are you two together!?"

"Yeah..." I answered.

"Finally! Gerard's been after you for so long. It was cute at first, but then became quite annoying." I giggled, then turned to my cutie pie.

"That's adorable..." I said. He smiled, bashfully, "I'm gonna go change and get ready for the day. I'll be back in a minute."

"Mkay..." Gerard spoke, I kissed his cheek, grabbed my clothes, then left the room. Oh Gee... so cute...

Quickly, I changed, and got ready for the day. A quiet hum left my lips as I did so. There were a few other girls in the bathroom, but I didn't take much notice to them. Usually, I'd be annoyed, but, my mind was busy with swirling thoughts of my new found love. My movements were more bouncy, and happy. Even as I let the bathroom my feet bounced up and down against the carpeted hallway.

There's nothing more exciting than a new found love... learning every little thing about them... spending every moment with them... or thinking of them... but this one... it feels... different... Billie was nice as a new found love... but... there's something about Gerard that gets my heart going more than Billie ever could... or ever did... my sweet boy Gerard...

"Hey guys..." I greeted, opening the dorm room door. Gerard was dressed and ready for the day already. As soon as his eyes met me, they lit up. He's just so happy...

"So, what'd we wanna do today?" I asked.

"I dunno, what did you have in mind?" Gerard asked Mikey.

"Are there any parties going on?"

"Not any we know of. I dunno who'd have a party on Thanksgiving, though." I explained.

"Yeah, and I dunno if anywhere's open or anything." Gerard said. Mikey just hummed.

"Maybe, we could throw our own party!" Mikey cried with a smile full of excitement on his face.

"Why would anyone wanna go to a party on Thanksgiving?" Gerard asked.

"Anyone who didn't go home!" Mikey then ran out of the dorm and down the halls, yelling, "Everyone! There's gonna be a party at room sixty nine! Everyone's invited!"

"So, I guess we're having a party..." I said.

"Yeah, I guess so..." Gerard spoke.

"Uh, so, we should get ready for a party!" I said, then thought, "What do people get for parties?" Mikey ran back in.

"Alcohol!" The blond boy said, now out of breath, "Lots of alcohol."

"How are we gonna get alcohol? Every store is closed today."

"Okay, but you're wrong! I can buy everything, I'll be back in a bit. Get this place cleaned up." And Mikey was gone again.

"Well okay..." I spoke, "How are we gonna have a kick ass party in a little dorm?" Gerard just shrugged.

"Probably won't, but it's better than doing nothing." He said, now cleaning up his side of the room.

"I wouldn't mind doing nothing," I said, starting on my side, "Especially if it was with you." He looked to me and smiled, "Cute..."

His smile grew wider as a blush formed on his cheeks. Those hazel eyes were focused solely on me. I stared back at him. Without giving him a warning, I leaned towards him, and smashed my lips into his.

"Oh... uh..." He became completely flustered, bashful, and smiley as he eyed the floor, "That... that... oh..." In just seconds he had turned back into the anxious boy I knew him as from just a day ago.

"You're so cute..." My hands held his cheeks, forcing him to look at me. He had a lopsided smile and blood red cheeks that caused my heart to skip a beat.

"Thank you..." I leaned my forehead against his, "You're... you're cute too..." I ran my fingers against his cheek. His breathing softened from this. Aww...

"Can I uhm... can I kiss you?" He asked. I nodded with a smile, so he leaned in and did just that.

"We should, probably finish cleaning..." His eyes were still focused on mine. It felt as if he was looking deep into my soul.

"Yeah..." But he didn't pull away. He kept his eyes to me. Slowly, he brought his lips to mine again, "I'd rather kiss you..." The whispery tone he took made my insides feel fuzzy.

"Oh, me too..." I pushed him back into the bed, he pulled me with him. My lips went up and down his face, over and over again. This went on for a few minutes, before there was a knock at the door.

"Ignore it..." Gerard whispered.

"Lemme in! Lemme in!" Angrily, Gerard groaned, and pulled away from me. He opened the door to see Mikey with a few grocery bags in hands.

"So I found some stuff-" His eyes went around the dorm, "You guys didn't clean up!" He cried, dropping the bags to the floor.

"Sorry, we got a little... sidetracked..."

"Oh gross!" Gerard and I just giggled. We then, finally, began cleaning up the dorm.

"Y/n?" Gerard asked. I hummed, stepping to him, "I uh, I wanna give you this..." Carefully, he tore a page out of his sketchbook, and handed it over to me.

"Wow..." I smiled, staring at it. He had drawn me, as Princess Leia, with little monsters and things running around the page, "Gerard, this is amazing!"

"Thank you," He smiled. I pecked his lips.

"Please don't start making out, I'm still here." Mikey said.

"I'm not gonna make out with him, geez. Even though I'd like to..."

"Don't, I don't wanna see it!" Mikey cried.

"Fine..." I rolled my eyes, then kissed Gerard's cheek while Mikey's back was turned. He just smiled.

Eventually, we finished cleaning the dorm at around seven. All three of us just sat on Gerard's bed, waiting for people to come.

"Who did you invite?" I asked.

"Anyone who heard me screaming down the hallway." Mikey said. The door was wide open, yet no one was walking in. Bored, I had my legs crossed with an elbow rested on it, and my head in hand. We sat there for about another ten minutes, bored out of our minds.

"Mikey, I thought you said people would come." Gerard said.

"I did! And they will! Just wait!"

"Did you give them the right room number?"

"Yeah, room sixty nine." We both turned to him.

"It's one sixty nine!" Gerard and I cried.

"Oh great! Now no ones gonna come..."

"You're saying that now?" I asked. Then, there was a knock at the open door.

"Uh, hi, is this the party?" Mikey immediately jumped up.

"Yessir!" Mikey said, now talking to the guy.

"Huh, well, we got one." But I had spoken too soon.

"Guys! The party's in here!" in about five minutes, the dorm room was completely crowded as music blasted and alcoholic drinks were served.

"Sugarplum!" I turned to see Gerard, "Uhm... wanna dance?" He seems less nervous than he was at Billie's party... maybe cause he's not scared of getting the shit kicked out of him...

"Of course..." He smiled, then took my hands. We began jumping around and singing along to the music. Soon, Mikey got pushed towards us and we all danced in a circle, jumping around, and being absolute goofs.

He should've been the one I danced with that first night... not Billie... not anyone else... him... Gerard... he's adorable... and I love him...

~The End~

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Yay! Last chapter! I thought it'd be fun if Mikey came around cause, personally, he was my favorite character. That whole part when he's yelling at Billie and is just like, "oh yeah, well, you're mom!" That's my favorite part. Ah! I can't believe it's over. Wow. Start to finish, this was a pretty fun one to write for. Of course, I have other books, and now another one will be out soon. So keep an eye out for that, it'll be a Frank book so yeah. Thanks for sticking around! Have a lovely day~peace out cheesebags