FicWad

So, I started writing this because it was a dream I had, but with like, different people. And then I started writing it and it just kind of turned into a Frerard. So, you no like, you no read. okay? Thanks. xx





I was sitting at my laptop, writing a stupid essay for my history class. I kept glancing at the crumpled poem that was left on my desk a few nights ago. I couldn’t concentrate. He kept interrupting my thoughts. I picked up the poem and began to read it again,

Hand in mine into your icy blues, and then I'd say to you:
"We could take to the highway with this trunk of ammunition, too.
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets."
I'm trying, I'm trying to let you know just how much you mean to me,
And after all the things we put each other through.
And I would drive on to the end with you a liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full,
And I feel like there's nothing left to do, but prove myself to you, and we'll keep it
running.

But this time I mean it, I'll let you know just how much you mean to me,
As snow falls on desert sky until the end of everything.
I'm trying, I'm trying to let you know how much you mean,
As days fade and nights grow, and we go cold.
Until the end, until this pool of blood, until this,
I mean this,i mean this
Until the end of.
I'm trying, I'm trying to let you know how much you mean,
As days fade and nights grow, and we go cold.
But this time,
We'll show them,
We'll show them
All how much we mean.
As snow falls on desert sky until the end of every.

All we are, All we are
Is bullets, I mean this.
All we are, all we are,
Is bullets, I mean this.
All we are, all we are
Is bullets, I mean this.
all we are, all we are
Is bullets, I mean this.

As lead rains we'll pass on through our phantoms,
Forever,Forever,
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame, we're burning forever and ever,
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one,
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons, in this gun.
And as we're falling down,
And in this pool of blood,
And as we're touching hands,
And as we're falling down,
And in this pool of blood,
And as we're falling down,
I'll see your eyes,
And in this pool of blood,
I'll meet your eyes,
I mean this forever.

I had read and reread it so many times over the past few days, marveling over the script with which he wrote. It was almost too perfect, like a computer’s, but I had watched him hand write it. I read it again, out loud this time, to myself.
“HAnd in mine-” Tap tap tap. Someone was tapping at my window. I looked up, startled. I pulled back the curtain to see his smiling, sexy face looking at me.
“Hey, beautiful” He said, “You wanna let me in?”
I opened the window, helping him in. “What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be in Europe!”
He swept me up in his arms, pulling me into a kiss. “I know, but I just couldn’t stay away” he said when he pulled away. “Didn’t you miss me?” He had wide eyes, seeming scared at the thought that I had forgotten him.
“Are you kidding? Of course I missed yo-” I was cut off by another kiss. When he let me pull away, I laughed.
“That’s all I needed to hear” he murmured before pulling me back into the kiss. He sat us down on the bed, not breaking the kiss. I straddled him, not wanting him to go. He responded with more intensity, and suddenly he was on top of me. I could feel him smiling into the kiss, it was good for him to be home.
We rolled, so I was on top of him. I pushed my hands under his shirt, tracing over the plains of his chest. A low moan sounded in this throat, and he kissed me harder, his hands straining to pull me closer to him. I pulled back long enough to pull his shirt over his head, then collided my lips with his again. He started attacking my neck, kissing and sucking, occasionally biting all over it. A moan escaped my lips. I pulled his face back to mine, and felt his tongue run over my bottom lip. I granted him entrance, and he dominated easily. A knock on the door made us freeze, and we looked up to see the knocker staring at us in slight horror and disgust, and just plain ~WHY DID I HAVE TO SEE THAT~ness.

Mikey.




Okay, so I have no idea if this is complete shit or not. R&R and tell me how bad/good it is? I shall give you cookies! :D xx