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That night, Gerard walked Charlotte home, feeling like a teenager again. He felt even more like a teenager when Charlotte invited him "in" and he just stood there with his mouth open. Lucky for him Charlotte thought all the little dorky things he did were cute so it didn't as much of an effect on her as he thought. So that night, for the first time in their relationship Charlotte and Gerard made love.

The Next Morning

Beep Beep Beep

Charlotte winced her eyes open. She slammed her hand on the digital alarm clock and returned to cuddling with Gerard.

"Morning, beautiful," his hot breath crashed on the back of her neck and made her tingle all over.

"Morning, baby," she put both of her hands on his cheeks and pulled his face forward, feeling a smile curl under her lips when his lips collided with hers.

"Uh, Char, I can't find my clothes. A little help?" She looked around the floor and saw some pants in a corner by her bureau. Gerard held up his black boxers in triumph and put them on. Gerard swam into the sea of covers on her kings sized bed and watched as he started hyperventilating.

"Charlotte!!!" Charlotte watched with amusement as she watched his arms and legs take off in different directions and eventually rolling off the bed and onto the floor.

"Stop laughing I seriously can't get out and I'm scared!" with one hard tug, the sheet came off of Gerard's body.

"Aww, is my baby okay?" she wrapped her arms around his little belly and repeatedly kissed his forehead..

"I guess, but it hurts here to," Gerard pointed to his pouting pink lips.

"I think I can help that," Charlotte leaned in to tenderly kiss Gerard but we both heard a cell phone go off. It's ringer was "American Psycho" by the Misfits so it had to be Gerard's cell going off. He sighed and got up from his place on the carpeted floor.

"Hey, Frank.....uh no I just woke up....shit!...yeah I forgot......what? Why?" Gerard looked at Charlotte nervously as she searched for his shirt, while she was in nothing but some skimpy lingerie. He stared a little when she wasn't looking.

"Char?"

"Hmmm?"

"Wanna come to the band's gig tonight? All the guys wanna meet you." he shrugged at the last part, he knew that would tick her off a bit.

"Sure, when do we need to go?"

"ASAP," he said while waving his hand in a circle to signal her to hurry up.

She ran to her walk-in closet and grabbed random pair of jeans, but she took more time to choose a shirt for some reason. After about three minutes of hell Gerard walked in and picked out a plain, black long sleeve shirt. He said to hurry up with her hair and make-up because they were running late. It wasn't exactly the best day to sleep in until noon. We rushed to my Porsche and .

"Okay, so we're pretty much out of the danger zone. We made it with like three minutes to spare so they're hopefully not gonna suspect nothing." He hopped out of his seat and ran to my side of the car and opened my door.

"Chivalry's not dead, it's just passed out from all this work." Charlotte cracked a smile and he lead her towards the large venue where the band awaited.

"Hey guys!"

"Sup Gee!" Frank called. He whistled when he saw Charlotte follow Gerard. "So how's it going Charlotte? Long time no see!" Charlotte couldn't help but notice he had a wonderful smile. Not better than Gee's but cute nonetheless.

"So how's it going trooper?" he aggressively shook Gerard's shoulders, then recoiled when he heard cries of pain coming from Gerard.

"Sorry, dude I didn't think it was still that bad," he gave Gerard a small hug then walked off somewhere backstage.

"Come on I want you to meet Ray and Bob. Mikey!" Gerard motioned for Mikey to come to him.

"Mikey, you know where Ray and Bob are?"

"I think they said something about having a beer in Ray's dressing room."

"Thanks bro, come on Char," he grabbed her hand and lead her backstage into a dark passageway.

Gerard knocked on a red door with a paper taped to it that said "Ray Toro."

"Ray, Bob, you guys there? Or are you passed out elsewhere?" The door opened moments later. A fuzzy fro peeked from behind the door and scared the shit out of Gerard. Just for future references they were drunk. REALLY DRUNK.

"Oh, it's you Jared." Ray said seductively.

"Come in," he smacked Gerard's butt as he passed him. He stopped me when Charlotte tried to pass.

"Well, helooooooooooo," Ray tried to lean on the doorway but fell flat on his face instead. Charlotte held out her hand and Ray took it with a rather large smile and he raised his eyebrows at her.

"Uh, Char," she helped Ray up and went to Gerard.

Gerard was just standing in the middle of the room with a weird look on his face.

"Hun, what's...." she looked where Gerard's wide eyes stared and she was afraid at once. Bob was lying casually on a leather couch with no shirt and started making kissy faced at Gerard. He had no shirt on and was touching himself, trying to attract Gerard's attention, which he was doing a great job at by the way.

"You're just in time," Bob whispered. Gerard just grabbed Charlotte's arm and walked out of the room without saying anything. Ray mouthed the words "Call Me" on their way out. Hopefully it was just a bad first impression.

"Sorry about that. Now I'm gonna have to cut off their alcohol privileges for the next month." they laughed for a while about how Bob tried to seduce Gerard and the way Ray tried to put the moves on Charlotte.

"The sad part is: he does that when he's sober too!" they both laughed even more and walked out to the stage. People were already coming in for autographs, pictures, or just to talk with the guys. She knew it would be a hectic time for him so she just sat on the sidelines and watched him, for awhile. Some fans even asked for HER autograph and a picture with her since she was Gerard's new girl.

Soon the fans left and Gerard and Charlotte were together again.

"Charlotte?" He looked deep into her ocean blue eyes.

"Yes, Gerard?"

"I....was...wondering..." Gerard looked at the ground and started scratching the back of his head.

"Tomorrows...well, you know...Thanksgiving and all...so I was wondering if you didn't have any plans we could go visit Emma then head back to my house and celebrate it with my family," he looked up and saw that there was a slim chance she was gonna say no.

"I'd love to."

"YESS!!!" Gerard jumped in the air, striking a random pose as he did so.

"What? Did you like propose or something?" Mikey asked from afar.

"Haha no but you're not gonna be getting as much turkey as you did last year you pig!" Gerard ran over and gave his little bro a classic noogie.

"Well, I wouldn't have to eat so much turkey if you didn't hog up all the cannolies, tubby!" Mikey poked Gerard's stomach, which made him giggle a little so Mikey kept poking him as if he were the Pillsbury Dough Boy.

"Quit it!"

"Why?"

"It's weird you fag!"

"No, it's not!" Gerard poked Mikey's head to prove a point. Mikey looked like he didn't mind at first but after a while it got out of hand. Pretty much because he poked him for the next hour backstage, onstage, at the buffet. It was about midnight when Mikey finally gave in. He was okay with his cats sleeping on his legs, he was okay when Gerard hogged up all the cannolies, he was okay with getting laser eye surgery, but Mikey Way was NOT okay with Gerard following him home and sleeping between him and his fiancee, poking him in the head all night.

"Get the Fuck Out!!" Mikey opened the door and Gerard walked out with his hands neatly behind his back.

"Told you," he said like a little kid.