#5 - Bulls In The Bronx

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Gerard POV.

As we arrive they get out of the car and look at the house.

"Wow..", they mumble really quietly.

"What's wrong?", I ask them and get the comics out of the car.

"You really live hear alone? I mean.. it's enormous.."

I start to laugh a bit, "Not really alone. My little brother lives here too. And sometimes two of our friends."

"Wait. Were they in the café with you that day?"

"Eahm. Yeah. My brother was the one with the glasses. His name is Mikey. The one with the Fro was Ray and the short one Frank. You don't have to remember the names. Just wanted to say that."

Wow. That was awkward. You're a real idiot Gerard.

I open the door and let them in. They look at everything and stop when they see a family photo.

"Is this your family?", they ask.

"Yep."

"Why are there two faces scratched out and a cross an them?"

"They.. they are our parents. Or let's say were. They died when Mikey was thirteen. A murderer killed them. And their faces look like this because.. because they weren't parents for us. They hit Mikey so often.. and.. and insulted us. Told us every day we would be their biggest mistakes and that they should have given us to an orphanage or something like that.."

"Oh.. I.. I'm so sorry.."

"You don't have to be. Everything is okay now. They never wanted me to do the things I love. And now these things are my job. I mean.. the thing I love to do is my job."

"And what is this?"

"Drawing. I'm an illustrator."

"That sounds so cool."

"Could.. could I maybe also know something about you?"

Wow. Why am I still talking?! This question was also awkward!

"Me? Oh.. I.. I'm the younger sibling of two sisters and our father passed away when I was.. I think 14. He died while he was on a mission. My big sister has always been there for me. My mother was an alcoholic because of the death of her husband, but now she is clean again.. hmm.. I met some guy named Jack, thought he would be my love and future man and I accidentally got a kid with him. Then he started to hit Mavis and I finally noticed that Jack is a bastard. I broke up with him some days ago."

"Wow.. how old is your daughter?"

"Two years. She is going to be three in a month."

"Awww. She is a baby!"

"Yep. If we know each other better you can meet her. If you want to."

"I would love to!", I smile to them.

I lead them into the living room. Mikey lays upside down on the couch and reads a comic.

"Didn't you want to meet someone?", he asks.

"Yeah. They are here."

He looks up.

"Oh. Eahm.. h.. hi..", he stutters.

He turns around again, and sits normal, and lays the comic on the coffee table. I start to laugh and he is just the shy boy he is.

Mikey sits there, blushes and looks to the ground. Y/N punshes my shoulder.

"Don't be mean to your brother.", they say and go to Mikey.

"Hey. I'm Y/N.", they say and give Mikey their hand.

"M.. Mikey..", he answers and takes their hand.

I know I know. I know them only for.. a day? A day and a half? I don't know but not too long. But they already act like we know each other for years. And I love that!

Suddenly the door get torn open. I look to it and Frank runs inside.

"Gee! Mikes! Look what I've found!", he screams while running into the house.

I sigh and answer a simple "Living room." so he knows where we are.

Frank comes here and got bite marks in his face and on his arms and hands.

"What happened?", I ask.

"Doesn't matter. Look who I've found! It's Johnny!", he says.

I look down to his hands and he holds a little albino rat.

"Are you sure?"

"Yep! Definitely! Look! He also got the bite mark Johnny has!"

He shows me the rat's neck. And there's really a bite mark.

"Cool. But Frank I got..", I start but got interrupted by another person coming inside.

Ray.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to stop him but he just ran away.", Ray says and looks really sorry.

I sigh, "No problem. But.."

"Who is she?", Frank asks confused.

"This is Y/N. They are.."

"Gee's new girl-/boyfriend/partner.", interrupts Mikey.

"Shut up Mikey!"

Y/N just stands there and tries not to laugh. They fail. They come to me.

"Didn't you say Mikey would be shy?", they ask.

"Yeah. I thought he would be. Normally he is. Maybe it's your character."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you act like we know each other for years. Which isn't a bad thing! It's the opposite. It's..  it's great..", I feel my cheeks heat up.

They start to laugh.

After some hours I drove them back to their car. They get out of the car and I also jump out of it to say goodbye to them. As we arrive at their car they turn around to face me.

"It was a great day.", they say.

"I have to agree."

"We have to repeat that eventually."

I nod.

"Maybe I'll visit you again at work.", I say and they giggle a bit.

"Sure. Any time. I'll be happy to see your face again."

"Then. We see each other soon."

They nod. I kiss them on the cheek before I walked back to the car. I start to blush like hell and drive home.

Y/N POV.

He.. he.. he kissed me on the cheek.. I..  I don't know what to say.. it was.. it was just beautiful

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