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Kyler’s P.O.V.

I walked as fast as I could down the street, I wasn't going to be late. I'd been looking forward to tonight all day and it had finally arrived; I was nervous as hell. I took the time to pick out the most appropriate thing to wear, just the normal. Jeans and a black t-shirt as always. I focused down the street and knew I was nearing Gerard's house, I squinted and made out a few people moving back and forth from the car parked outside. I wiped my hands down my jeans and quickly fixed my hair. I got closer and noticed that it was Mikey, Bob and Ray that were moving their stuff into the back of a truck. Bob looked up and saw me, placing a piece of the drum kit in the truck then walking over to me.

"Hey there. Thought you weren't coming for a second." I smiled and looked around. Where's Gerard? "Right, we're nearly finished loading the stuff onto the truck. Frank and Gee should be out in a minute, so just wait here."

I did as I was told, I stood like a complete idiot. Ray and Mikey gave me a quick hello then went back to work. I kept my head down and focused on the floor. I didn't really want to be that noticed.

"BOO!" I quickly shot up and jumped backwards, my hand over my chest and my breathing erratic whilst Gerard stood there laughing. I couldn't help but smile, he looked so cute when he laughed. He walked forward and wrapped his arms round my shoulders and rested his head on my shoulder. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist."

"It's fine, but don't ever do that again unless you want to be the cause of my heart failure." I laughed, lightly patting him on the back. He let go of me and smiled.

"Right well we're nearly done with all this stuff. Let's go and get in the car and wait for them, before they make us move something." Gerard laughed and grabbed my hand, pulling me along to the car. He opened the door for me and gestured me in.

"Thanks." I smiled and he nodded, I quietly made my way into the car and he shut the door behind me.I looked over to the other side of the car and watched as Gerard got in.

"Right, excited for tonight?" He laughed.

"Of course I am. It's not everyday I get to see my favorite band live and hang out with them." Gerard laughed and looked out of the window.

"Well looks like they're gonna be done soon. So what do you do in your free time Kyler? I want to get to know you." Gerard asked, in twining his fingers together and placing them in his lap. He wants to get to know me?

"Umm not a lot really, I read, listen to music, go to school and occasional do some modelling when offered the chance too."

"You model? Wow, well you sure do have the looks and figure for it. You're very pretty." Gerard smiled and I ducked my head, causing my hair to curtain around my face. I felt soft hands cup my cheeks and pull my face up. Gerard's eye's were glued to mine and his face mere inches apart.

"What did I tell you about this? Don't hide yourself, you're far too pretty and I can't enjoy looking at you." Gerard whispered, his lips ghosting over mine. Oh my god, kiss him. Kiss him. Kiss him. I moved forward slowly, our lips touching only slightly. Gerard placed his hand on my thigh and leaned forwards, making the kiss harder. I moaned and let my tongue brush against his lips but then he pulled back quickly, moving as far away from me as the car would allow. I opened my mouth to say something but quickly closed it as Mikey entered the car.

"Right let's go! Frank's driving the truck." Mikey shouted and jumped in the back, sitting between Gerard and I. I watched as Ray and Bob entered the two front seats then I looked over at Gerard who was staring out of the window. I could see he was biting his lip and drumming his finger’s on the side. I sighed and looked away. I started to bite my nails and I hung my head so no one could see me. Fuck I shouldn't have kissed him. Why the fuck did I kiss him? He's my moms friend, my moms!

"Are you ok Kyler?" Mikey asked, looking at me curiously.

"Perfect." I sighed.

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I sat stood by the stage and watched as people drifted in to the bar, the practice was amazing and I spent most of the time talking with Brian. Gerard ignored me the whole time, didn't even acknowledge my existence. Brian nudged me in the ribs and I quickly turned to him, he had a smile plastered on his face. I didn't know if I was happy or worried, he seemed like a bit of a wild card.

"Wanna come and get a drink with me?" He asked, nodding towards the back room where a case of beer was sitting. I nodded and smiled, following him. He grabbed me a beer and threw it to me, I quickly held my arms out and caught it just before it hit the ground. I looked up at Brian who was already gulping the liquid down. I looked down at the bottle, twisting the cap off it slowly. "Err have you ever drunk beer before?"

"Not really no." I laughed nervously.

"Ah, well this should be a new experience for you then." Brian smiled and clinked out bottles. "Cheers." I nodded and took a gulp of the beer, it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It was pretty refreshing actually. We walked back to the side of the stage and watched as MCR began their first song for tonight.

Before I knew it Brian and I were on what seemed to be our sixth or seventh beer and we were hardly sober. Brian was jumping up and down on the couch whilst I just sat on the chair opposite laughing at absolutely nothing.

"Why are you laughing?" Brian giggled and jumped off the couch, sitting on the arm of the chair I was occupying. I looked up and laughed.

"I really don't know." I giggled. "I think I'm drunk."

"No shit sherlock. God Gerard's gonna kill us man." Brian sighed and leant his body against my shoulder. I shrugged and took another sip from the bottle in my hand.

"Who cares. We're just having a little fun." I heard the crowd applauding and then saw Ray walking into the room, I said hello. Well more like slurred.

"Brian!! You got him fucking drunk. We told you not to drink, fuck Gerard's gonna kill you." Ray yelled and took the beer from my hand.

"Give it baaaack!" I yelled and got up from the chair in an attempt to get it back but ended up lying face flat on the floor. "Fuck."

"Aww poor Kyler! Look what you did Ray." Brian laughed lying down next to me on the floor. "Are you ok down here?"

"What are you doing on the fl- You have to be joking! Is he fucking drunk?" Gerard yelled, running over to me and grabbing my arms, dragging me up from the floor. I smiled and staggered backwards, only to be supported by Ray. "What the hell am I going to say to Eliza?"

"We can't let Eliza see him like this, she'll kill him and us. Hold on to him." Ray said, passing me over to Gerard. "I'll call her and say he's staying with you."

"So I have to baby sit two drunken idiots now? Fucking great. Kyler are you ok?" Gerard asked, looking at me. I looked up at him, trying to focus but it wasn't working. "Right, come on we're going home now! Frank is it ok if I take Kyler home now? Can you pack up for me?"

"Yeah it's fine, go. I'll take care of Brian."

"Gerard I'm fine, I swear. I'm completely sober." I lied, giggling. Gerard just put his arm round me and guided me out to the car.

"Kyler you're far from sober."

The whole way home was silent, except for my random fits of laughter at nothing. We had to make a few stops as I thought I was going to puke, but I never did. I could tell Gerard was angry with me, but I was too drunk to care. Gerard helped me up the stairs of his house and was now in the middle of undressing me.

"Kyler stand still!!" Gerard shouted trying to take my top off, I laughed and obeyed.

"Why did you stop kissing me earlier?" I suddenly asked, folding my arms over my naked torso. Gerard looked up at me shocked and then started on my belt.

"Because it was the wrong this to do and this is the wrong time to be talking about this. You're drunk." Gee sighed and yanked my jeans down, leaving me in just my boxers. "Lift your leg up."

"So you didn't want to kiss me." Gerard ignored me and pulled my jeans completely off.

"Bed, now."

"I'll get into bed if you give me a kiss." I laughed and staggered backwards, Gee grabbed hold of me and guided me over to the bed. I gave up and collapsed onto it.

"We'll talk in the morning, when you have a massive hangover and when you're sober." I nodded and before I knew it fell asleep.