Obsession

3. An Old Friend

His head snaps up and he glares at me, "You will be mine Y/N..." he says, a sickly sweet tone to his voice. I stand from my seat and start to exit the empty theater "I don't belong to anyone Gerard and I never will." I say, gritting my teeth. Damn it... I thought he was a nice guy... I was really starting to like him.

Our eyes lock one last time as I rush out of the dark auditorium, I feel sick to my stomache as I stare into his hazel eyes, before making a b-line for the exit. When I step outside, I lean against the wall and breathe in he crisp Autumn air, trying to sort out what had just happened. He seemed so kind and considerate... I should've known it was to good to be true... he's just another creep.

I hear the door open and see Gerard step out, I gulp and rush down the street toward the bus stop. Halfway through the parking lot, his arm catches mine. "Let me drive you home," he says, a strangely calm smile taking over his face. "I'm not comfortable with that Gerard," I state and pull my arm from his, rushing toward the sidewalk. He doesnt follow this time, but he still yells after me "I always get what I want Y/N!" "Fuck you Way!" I shout back, shooting him a bird and walking to the bus stop.

~Home~

I unlock the door to my apartment and rush inside, sliding down the door, putting my head in my hands. I feel a hand on my shoulder, assuming its Frank, I say nothing, allowing him to comfort me. Until I hear THAT voice, "Are you alright Sugar?" Gerard... I flinch away, shooting up and out of his grasp. "What the fuck?! How did you even get in Way?" I growl the last bit, he smirks "I have my ways," I don't even stop to remember the key under the mat.

"I always get what I want eventually Y/N, and it can be done the easy way or the hard way," a dark smile crosses his face and I gulp "what do you want from me Gerard?" I ask, suspicious of him "I dont want anything FROM you Y/N... I simply want... well, you." A sickly sweet smile takes over his face. "So what will it be Sugar? The easy way?-" he says gently "-or the hard way?" He growls and I back up. "I-Im not going with you Way." I grit my teeth and he smirks, "alright Y/N... I'll remember your choice." He walks out of my apartment and I rush after him, locking it, before doing the same with the windows. I'm on the second floor, but better safe than sorry...

I lay in my bed for the next few hours, trying to stop thinking about what had happened at the theater as well as afterwards. My phone buzzes on my nightstand, signaling a message. I grab it and turn it on, thankful for the distraction. I smile as I see a message from my old friend Andy.

Andy: Hey N/N, whatcha up to, been a while since we've spoken!

I smile at my phone screen.

Hey, sorry, I've been a little busy...

Andy: oh, it's fine!

Andy: I was wondering if maybe I could come over?

Yeah, sure

Andy: awesome! I've been debating stopping by since I made it to H/T

Alright, you know where I am lol

Andy: Cool, I'll see you in about 10 minutes!

I smile and set my phone down on the nightstand. I accidentally fall asleep and wake to arms gently making their way around me "huh?" I mutter quietly "hey Y/N," I hear Andys voice whisper gently "just like old times huh?" I hear them chuckle and i smile "yeah..." I yawn out, before allowing sleep to take me.

~Morning~

I wake up, the smell of pancakes filling the small apartment, Frank doesn't normally cook? Wait, Andy came over last night. I chuckle and climb out of bed, walking sleepily to the kitchen. Frank is sitting at the table with a stack of pancakes in front of him "Y/N your boyfriend is amazing!" He says excitedly and I laugh "he isn't my-" Andy cuts me off, setting a plate of pancakes on the table and gesturing for me to sit, "that's actually what I came to talk to you about Y/N..." he trails off and I nod "oh, okay..." I see Frank smirk out of the corner of my eye and instead focus on my pancakes.

~After Breakfast~

Frank had already left for work and Andy and I have been sitting on the couch for about an hour in a somewhat awkward silence. He finally decides to break it, turning to face me. "Can we, uh... talk about the thing I came to talk about?" He asks and I turn to face him as well, nodding.

"I've been thinking, well mostly I've been missing you, but thinking too..." a shy smile crosses his face and a wide grin takes over mine, I look at the floor as he speaks. "You know, I've had... uh..." he gets a little nervous, scratching the back of his neck. "I've had certain feelings for you since highschool..." I look back up into his blue eyes, smiling "did you just confess to me Biersack?" I ask and he looks down, "yeah... I-I did, but the real question is if you'll be my girl?" He asks, looking up at me. "I've only been waiting for that question since seventh grade Biersack," I smirk as we both lean closer to eachother, meeting in the middle and pressing our lips to eachothers.

After some time, we pull away, pressing our foreheads together. We both have wide grins on our faces, "I'm bored..." he whispers "am I that boring?" I ask with fake offense. "Noooo, but sitting here is!" He laughs and gets up, walking towards the movies. He picks up F/M and puts it in the DVD player, before walking back over to the couch. He sits beside me, before laying down, stretching himself across the couch. He pulls me down to him, so I'm laying in front of him, my back pressed to his chest as the movie starts.

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I decided to be nice and put out another chapter since I left the last off on a cliffhanger...

You're welcome :D

Get ready for some shit to go down ;)