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Summer sex

Top!Mikey

Bottom!Reader

Summary: You meet four young men on your last day of school and they invite you to a house party, the shy one seems to like you off the bat.

Author: Emozombie (on ao3)

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Non uniform day at school. It certainly was time. You weren't about to let that clammy polyester-lined jacket touch your sweaty body on a hot summer day.
Your outfit consisted of some leather boots, distressed jean shorts, damaged fishnet tights, and a misfits tank top. Your hair was messy and unkempt, yet full of hairspray to keep your punk-y look in place for the whole day. Luckily, the non-uniform day was also the last school day before summer break. Your parents were out for work early, so your dad didn't have to judge the length of your shorts or the fact that your boots still hadn't been broken in and would give you blisters. Your parents being out also gave you the chance to pack the most unhealthy lunch ever.

The bus ride to school was just as usual, except people were making fun of your outfit since you were basically the only weird person in your posh school in Belleville, at least so you thought.
When you'd just hopped off the bus, some random, also punky-looking guy walked up to you. you recognized him, to be frank Iero. You knew his name since you had a few classes with him and he'd get in trouble often, you just didn't know he was into the same stuff as you, judging from his black flag shirt.

"Hey, nice shirt." He complimented. "d'you have a lighter?" he casually asked, one hand stuffed his pocket while he pointed at his friend over his shoulder, who had a cigarette in his mouth.

"Yeah," You smiled and nodded, grabbing a bright green lighter from your pocket and handing it to frank. Frank smiled cutely at you, absently playing with the metal hoop in his lip as he turned around to hand his friend the lighter.

"Hey, want one?" the slightly taller, black-haired boy asked, holding a cigarette between his fingers as he extended his arm out to you slightly.

"no thanks, I don't smoke." You smiled and squinted your eyes as you took a few steps toward them, the bright morning sun glaring in your eyes. "at least, not cigarettes." You giggled.

An even taller, the skinnier boy laughed, his hair brown and spiked up slightly and a thick-rimmed pair of glasses on his nose. "You seem cool. I'm Mikey," he introduced, shrugging his shoulders up instead of giving you a hand.
God, he was pretty.

"hm, Y/N," you replied, smiling up at the taller boy who blocked the sun from behind. Next to him was another tall boy, dressed in black jeans and an anthrax shirt. He got the hint when you stared at him for a little while, and introduced himself.

"oh, I'm ray." He mumbled, his broad shoulders accentuated by his tight shirt.

"Gerard," Gerard said from beside you. "Tiny one's frank."

"Hey!" frank yelled, blowing smoke from his cigarette out his mouth as he did so. He handed you back your lighter as he giggled and took another drag. "I'm buff as shit, tall boy. Fight me." He joked.

"No fighting," You groaned playfully. "I haven't had any coffee and it's like 8 am."

Mikey giggled softly. "me neither, we should get some. I'm asking you all out on a coffee date."

"Deal!" Ray excitedly yelled. "We could just skip some classes. Unless you don't want to." He smiled down at you.

"no, no. I'll come with. It was time to get some actual friends for a change." You joked, awkwardly laughing as you looked at the ground. "You guys seem actually nice."