Y/n is a normal girl goes to artschool. But after dark she has other buisness to attend, getting her right in a boys path..
(This takes place right after mcr's album "the black parade" so in 2006. The mcr members are all around the age of 24 while y...
I woke up and walked downstairs for some breakfast. I just poured some milk and froot loops.
I ate my food and sat down on the couch to play some games. I played mario kart untill it was 11. I got up and walked upstairs, putting on this outfit to go see gerard in:
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It wasnt too formal but knowing gerard it probably didnt matter to him. I did my makeup before i noticed the faint hickeys still on my neck. 'Shit, i gotta cover these up.'I put color correcting cream on my neck before i put on the foundation. "Hm.. should do the trick." I mumbled, i let my hair down so it would hopefully cover a bit of my neck.
I walked downstairs and put on my shoes. Just in time because gerard rung my doorbell. I opened the door to see a smiling gerard holding a big bag of who knows what. "Hey, sugar."
I blushed softly. "Hi gee." I giggled softly.
Gerard took me to his car.
"So, are you gonna tell me where were going yet?"
"No, you'll know when we get there." He grinned and drove me somewhere.
It was a short drive, but when we got out I recognized where we were. It was the place we met, the big unfinished parking garage. "Hm, cute." I giggled. I followed gerard inside and he opened the bag, it was full of spraypaint cans in every imaginable color.
"I hope you like my plan." Gerard giggled.
"Of course i do, you're adorable." I giggled. "What did you wanna make?"
"How about someone holding a gun in one hand and pointing it at another person holding a rose." He shrugged.
I nodded. "Sure! You want me to make the lineart?"
"Yeah, i wanna help though." He giggled.
I helped gerard make the lines and some primary coloring. He did the shadows and some additional blood, edgy.
Gerard smiled at the finished artwork, he packed the stuff up again. "So, i know this isnt very romantic or anything. But how about we order pizza?"
I laughed. "Yeah, im starving." We had been working on this for maybe four and a half hours. It wasnt dinner time yet but we were hungry nonetheless.
We got back in gerards car and i felt his eyes on me, i didnt know why. I just kept looking out the window. "Whats that on your neck?" He asked.
'Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck' "what is?" I tried to sound genuinely confused but it didnt work.
"Are they hickeys?.." gerard said, sounding a little hurt.
I sighed. "Im sorry okay? I really.." i stopped talking, i suddenly got shy and didnt wanna tell him how hard i fell for him. I fell like a brick off a skyscraper. "Look, i made out with frank when we were drunk okay?.."
