Moans and groans are coming from the living room. I open my door and step out. I walk down the small hall to peak over the rail and there they were. Gerard and Lyn-z making out on the couch. She was grinding on his hips and he would gasp. I wish I was her.
No y/n don't be jealous. Me and Gerard aren't even a thing.
"Mm Gerard let me taste you." She moans. Gross.
I quietly walk down the stairs to the kitchen. When I get to the kitchen I see a little bit of blood from three days ago lingering on the floor. It's a dark brown color.
I grab a knife out of the kitchen and walk towards the couch.
"I'm giving you to the count of 10 to get out here." Lyn-z and Gerard both look at me. I'm welding the knife. My mind is foggy and all I see is one slut bag and the person I love. Her skirt was risen all the way up to the point I could see her ass.
I wanted to gag.
"Get off of him!" I shout.
"He.. he said he was single I'm not to blame!" She screams.
"Oh sure you aren't.. Get out now!!" I protest. She sprints for the door.
I drop the knife.
Gerard runs up to me.
"Hey, hey y/n are you okay?"
"What happened?" I asked Gerard.
"You almost killed Lyn-z.." he said ominously.
"No, I couldn't have. Sure I was jealous but not that jealous." I say and Gerard points to the floor where the knife I probably held was lying.
"Holy shit."
"Yeah, holy shit. But honestly.. it was kinda hot to watch." He states and pulls me into him.
He kisses me roughly and picks me up with my legs around his waist. He carries me upstairs and lays me on his bed.
"I'm yours," he pants while taking his shirt off.
"Yes you are," I groan.
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