FicWad

On the couch...
He found a large notebook of the songs they have so far. He flipped to one specific song. It was called Summertime.
"When the lights go out
Will you take me with you?
And carry all this broken bone
Through six years down in crowded rooms

And highways I call home
Is something I can't know till now
Till you picked me off the ground
With brick in hand, your lip gloss smile
Your scraped up knees and

If you stay, I would even wait all night
Or until my heart explodes
How long
Until we find our way in the dark and out of harm
You can run away with me
Anytime you want

Terrified of what I'd be
As a kid from what I've seen
Every single day when people try
And put the pieces back together
Just to smash them down
Turn my headphones up real loud
Don't think I need them now
'Cause you stop the noise and

If you stay, I would even wait all night
Or until my heart explodes
How long
Until we find our way in the dark and out of harm
You can run away with me
Anytime you want
Anytime you want
Anytime you want


Don't walk away (x3)

Cause if you stay
I would even wait all night
Well or until my heart explodes
How long
Until we find our way in the dark and out of harm
You can run away with me

You can write it on your arm
You can run away with me
Anytime you want."

I sat there, gawking. It was... unexplainably amazing. I didn't know what to say. It was amazing. "You should follow your dreams," I say. "You're going to be loved by so many people."
I finally realized that we had been moving closer to each other as he sang. We examine each other for a second, before he sang the chorus one last time.
I analyze his face. My head tilts to the left, his is tilting to the right. His arm slowly reaches over my shoulder, and I snatch his hand. Our faces slowly get closer. We reach lips' distance. My eyes are slowly lowering, as his other hand caresses my cheek.
His hazel eyes are staring into mine, occasionally looking at my lips. He studders in moving, so I must do it.
My hand touches his cheek, pulling him in. Surprise in his eyes is a good surprised look. I see him smile, after each little kiss. He pulls me closer, most likely wanting me. The kiss gets deeper, and tender.
We cuddle on the sofa, no sound but the birds from outside the window. We just sat there, watching each other's eyes. It's peaceful, and... maybe I am in love. Madly. Everything's coming into completion. I know now that he's who I should be with. In the strong warm arms of Gerard Arthur Way.
We are about to have another kissing session, when Mikey and Lucy enter the apartment, the living room seen infront of the door. We all stare at each other, shocked and such.
"Uh..." Lucy and I studder, looking at the scene. Mikey and Gerard stare at their brother, confused and not knowing what to say.
You can feel the tension in the room, and someone needs to break it with something.