I Like How We Take Our Time When Everyone Around Us IS In A Hurry
I got in the shower and turned the hot water on. Oh it felt so fucking good. I grabbed Gerard's shampoo. No fucking wonder he smells so damn good. Paul Mitchell shit. yesssssss. I could've easily spent over an hour in that bathroom. Eventually Gerard started banging on the door "Hey! Are you alright in there?" "Yea I'm good." "Alright. Just making sure nothing happened to you." "Thanx" maybe he really was okay. I got out of the shower realizing that Gee was getting worried then got into the clothes. I opened the door and he was about to knock again. "So worried?" "Yes. I don't want anything to be wrong. Specially the first night you crash here." "Don't worry man. Everything is fine." "alright...sorry." "Aw, don't be." He smiled sweetly "You look good." "Thank you." "Yup." I turned off the light and walked twards his room. He slid his arm around my waist and led me into his room. I jumped on the bed and looked at him as he sat beside me. "Tired still?" "Not anymore...." "Wanna watch a movie?" "Yes. Shit." "Alright. Labyrinth" "yesss." The movie began to play. I guess he already had it in his dvd player. I sat against his backboard and watched the movie. The lights dimmed just like a movie theater would. "Dude...your room is so fucking cool." "Thank you." Gerard sat back beside me and put his arm around my shoulder. I leaned my head on him. "You smell like me." he laughed. "Yea I do. you smell really good." About 5 minutes later we both passed out sitting the same way.