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"Angel face, you are so pretty!" Gerard spoke, his fingers were intertwined with mine as we danced around. I rolled my eyes. Please kiss me...

"You're beautiful!" He held my body against his, kissing me hard. I giggled against his lips, bringing my fingers up through his hair.

"Hey guys-... oh gross!" We pulled away as Mikey stood there with his video camera on.

"What?" Gerard asked.

"I'm bored."

"Go find the others or something!"

"They told me to find you guys..."

"Gerard, I'm bored, let's get outta here!" Frank whined, joining the group with Hayley close behind him.

"Yeah I'm bored too."

"Alright, I guess we can go. Where's Ray?" Everyone shrugged, "Well let's go find him! Where'd you see him last?"

"Frank was with him last." Said Mikey, moving his camera towards Frank.

"No I wasn't! I've been with Hayley the whole time."

"He was with us briefly, I dunno where he went." Hayley explained.

"Mkay, Frank and Hayley, you check the downstairs. Angel face and I'll look upstairs. Let's go!" Gerard explained, Frank and Hayley walked off.

"Wait, what about me!?" Mikey asked.

"I dunno, check outside or something..." Gerard and I left his brother, trying to find our curly haired pal.

"Hey, have you guys seen Ray at all?" I asked Pete and Ryan standing in the kitchen. Gerard held his arm around my waist, protectively, and slightly tighter than usual.

"Is that the guy with the curly hair?" Pete asked.

"Yeah! Have you seen him?" Ryan shook his head, sipping out of his red solo cup.

"I think he was in the garage." Pete said.

"Alright! Garage! C'mon angel face!" Before Gerard could fully pull me away, I sent a small smile towards Ryan. He sent one back.

I feel so bad... my heart belongs to Gerard... of course it belongs to Gerard... Ryan's just... it's weird... why must I feel bad?

"Okay okay..." I giggled, following my boyfriend into the laundry room and out into the garage.

"Ray!" Gerard spotted the boy, but he was in the middle of a very intense ping pong match. A small crowd of teens stood around the table as they hit the ball back and forth. We pushed through the crowd to find Ray playing singles against Andy.

"Woah..." Gerard looked to his friend in amazement as he hit the ball insanely fast.

"Oh there he is," Mikey had found us, "Woah..." Mikey now also held a look of amazement towards his friend, "C'mon! Go Ray! You got this!" His eyes went back and forth from the video camera screen, to his friend in front of him.

"Yeah, go Ray!" I giggled.

"Yeah, hit that ball!" Mikey and I turned to Gerard with unsure looks if that was a dirty joke or not, "Balls..." That's all it took for Mikey and I to begin snickering.

"That's what you like, right babe?" I asked Gerard with a smirk across my face. Mikey began cackling.

"No way! I like females..." He crossed his arms and nodded his head to confirm where he stood on the matter.

"That's not what ya said when ya made out with Frank that one time!" Mikey shot. Completely shocked, I held a hand to my mouth.

"That... that was one time! And it was a dare..."

"You've made out with Frank?" I asked, giggling behind my hand.

"Uh, yeah, you're not mad, are you?"

"Damn, so we've both kissed that mother fucker, huh?" I said, shaking my head.

"Wait wait wait..." Mikey began, "Not counting Frank himself, over half of our group has at least kissed Frank once." Hayley... me... Gerard... damn...

"Damn, Frank's a real player, isn't he?"

"Yeah..." Gerard spoke as this information sank in, "That is so weird..."

"Yes! Yes! Ahaha!" We all turned to see Ray fist bumping the air, showing he had won the match.

"Oh sick, Ray! Ray!" Mikey started flailing his free arm around, trying to catch Ray's attention.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Ray asked with a huge smile across his face.

"Over half of our group has kissed Frank." Gerard said. Ray just sent a confused look.

"Congrats on that win, that was sick!" Mikey cried.

"Ah thanks, it was nothing..."

"We're gonna head out once we get Frank and Hayley." Mikey explained.

"They went downstairs, right?" I asked.

"Yeah, c'mon, let's go find them!" Gerard took my hand and led me back inside. The two boys followed close behind, "Downstairs!" He cried, we ran down the stairs, trying to find our friends in the basement.

A few people sat around with blunts between their fingers, and the smell of vanilla incense lingering around the room. They didn't take much notice to us as they blew smokey halos into the air.

"Uhm," Mikey began, speaking to them, "Have you seen our friends Frank and Hayley?" They just snickered and shook there heads, completely stoned.

"Wait, is it... are they... they the uh the..." One guy with darker hair began, "The orange hair..." He began cackling.

"Yeah, that's Hayley! Have you seen her?"

"Uhm..." He thought for a moment, sinking into the trashy couch he sat on, "No..."

"But-" Gerard began, but was interrupted.

"Oh, the orange haired girl!" Another boy cried, "Upstairs..." ah yes... the advantages of having a friend with distinct bright orange hair...

"Thanks..." Gerard spoke, slightly irritated before we began back up the stairs. Ray and Mikey went for the living room while Gerard and I wandered back into the kitchen where Pete and Ryan still stood, talking about whatnot.

"Have you guys seen Frank and Hayley?" I asked. Pete chuckled. Gerard brought a hand to my waist once again with a tighter grip and more protective sense.

"I thought you guys were looking for Ray."

"Found him, lost Frank and Hayley." I explained.

"They came in looking for you two," Ryan spoke, eyes on the floor, "Sent them to the garage." The hand around my waist became tighter as he spoke.

"Seriously!? Ugh, splitting up was dumb..." Gerard spoke.

"Punk boy?" He didn't hear me as he was too deep in his thoughts, "Punk boy?"

"Yeah babe?"

"You're holding a little-"

"Oh shit! I'm so sorry, c'mon, let's go get the others." He let go and brought his hand to mine instead.

"It's alright," We began walking into the living room.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" His eyes were so full of worry.

"No, I'm okay," He kissed the side of my head, "Punk boy, I'm fine..." I giggled.

"Mkay, just makin' sure..."

"Did you find them?" Mikey asked with Ray beside him.

"Nah, Ryan and Pete sent them to the garage."

"Damn..." Ray spoke, "To the garage then!"

"Yeah..." We went back into the garage where we finally found Frank and Hayley, watching a game of ping pong.

"Oh there you are!" Frank exclaimed. There he is... the man that's kissed over half the group... what a whore... hahaha...

"Alright, do we have everyone now?" Each one of us looked around.

"Yeah..." I said.

"Finally! Let's get outta here..." Gerard chuckled. He led the group back to his car.

"Damn, it's freezing out here." Frank complained. Everyone agreed with that until we climbed into the car.

"Angel face, wanna stay at mine tonight?" I smiled at my boyfriend.

"I'd love to punk boy."

"Hayley, wanna stay at mine tonight?" Frank asked, mocking us.

"I'd love to Frankie." They both snickered.

"Whatever, let's get going." Gerard spoke, now annoyed. The car ride was fairly quiet most of the way, up until Mikey interrupted it.

"Frank has kissed over half of the friend group." Hayley whipped her head around. The camera was pointed at her.

"What!?"

"Just stating an interesting factoid..." Mikey said.

"Oh yeah, I have. Cool..." Frank smirked. Ray chuckled.

"Weird..."

"Frank, who the fuck did you kiss!?" Hayley asked, worried.

"Uhm, I've kissed you, Y/n, and Gerard," He explained, "The last two were both on dares."

"Frank, you whore!" Hayley jokingly cried.

"Babe, I may be a whore, but at least I'm not the one who's dating a whore." Damn...

"Yeah? If you don't like it, I can always end it."

"Damn..." Ray said.

"What? No! No! I'm sorry!" Said Frank. The whole car erupted into snickers and smiles.

"First stop, Ray's house!" Gerard said as he parked the car.

"Aight, see ya guys later."

"Bye..." Everyone waved as Ray got out of the car, now slightly saddened that he was gone from the shenanigans.

"Hayley's house next." Gerard said, pulling out of the driveway.

"Aw, I'm gonna miss ya babe." Frank pouted.

"Come over tomorrow then."

"Oh I just might!"

"Aw, I'm gonna miss ya babe." Gerard began, mocking them as they did us. I tuned to him.

"Come over tomorrow then."

"Oh I just might!" We both began snickering. They just rolled their eyes, "Here we are."

"Bye Frankie," Hayley climbed out of the car.

"Bye Hayley, see ya tomorrow," She then leaned down towards Frank's window and blew him a kiss, "Aww..." He sent one back before Gerard drove off.

"Ugh, that girl gets me goin'..." Frank gushed, "She's amazing."

"Aww, Frank's in love!" Mikey chuckled.

"No!" Frank cried, then thought for a moment, "Well, maybe, actually..."

"Haha, Frank loves Hayley!" Mikey had the camera pointed at him.

"Shut up!"

"Hey!" Gerard began, "If it makes you feel better, I love angel face."

"Aww, I love you too punk boy." We sent smiles to each other.

"Eww..." Mikey spoke, "That's gross."

"You're just mad cause you're lonely." I shot.

"Ah! Mikey's lonely! Haha!" Frank cried.

"Shut up!"

"Here we are, see ya around Frankie." Gerard said.

"Yeah, see ya!" I waved.

"Bye..." Said Mikey before Frank climbed out of the car. He waved us off before sneaking through his bedroom window.

"Last stop, our house." Gerard stated as he pulled out of Frank's driveway.

The rest of the drive went back to silence as we were all fairly tired. Gerard parked the car in his driveway and each of us got out.

"Angel face..." Gerard whispered, holding me close before we could even get inside.

"Punk boy, let's get inside," He nodded, then yawned, "Aww..." A chuckle escaped his lips as we wandered inside.

We were met with silence and darkness as we stepped inside the home. Gerard carefully led me to the basement while Mikey wandered off into his own bedroom.

"Want some clothes?" Punk boy asked, going through his drawers.

"Yeah..." I yawned, causing him to smile.

"Cute..." He kissed the side of my head as I was too tired to retaliate the compliment, "Here, you can change in the bathroom."

"Thanks..." I lazily made my way into the bathroom, shedded the outfit Gerard had given me, and pulled on the pajamas. As I stared at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but burry my face into the t-shirt I wore. His smell... It's so comforting...

"Angel face?" He brought me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm coming..." I love him...

I opened up the bathroom door to find Gerard standing right outside. He sent a slightly concerning smile.

"You okay?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yeah, just thinking..." As I spoke I began walking towards the bed.

"About what?" Gerard now followed me there.

"Us, and you..." He now held an even more concerning gaze.

"Why? Did I do something? You're not leaving me, are you!?"

"What!? No! I just, I dunno, it's kinda weird." I explained as we sat next to each other on the bed.

"I'm not gonna laugh at ya."

"Mkay, I just," I shut my eyes tight, "Really like how you smell. It comforts me a lot. That's probably weird. Right?" I asked, opening my eyes again. He chuckled.

"That's not weird! I do that too..." I giggled.

"Cool..."

"Now c'mon, let's get to bed." I got off the bed as he undid the covers.

"Hey punk boy?" He hummed, "Why'd you think I was gonna break up with you?"

"I dunno..." He climbed under the covers, I followed close behind, "That guy you hang out with, Ryan, he's cool. I just, I get a weird vibe from him. It freaks me out, I don't wanna lose you!" He confessed. Well he does have a crush on me...

"Babe, you're not gonna lose me. I love you, so so much," I snuggled into him, "My sweet punk boy, I never wanna let you go."

"Aww, I love you too, and I ain't going nowhere." But I am...

"I'm gonna miss you more than anything."

"Me too babe, me too..."

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I'm so sorry this chapter took so long to get out, I've been so busy lately. School sucks so much, ugh. Once again, so sorry :( have a lovely day~peace out cheesebags