*~Here's a short little chapter of pointless fluff for you since you lived through all of that angst. Ily all!~*
"Jesus Christ," Gerard laughed in between heavy breaths. "I guess this means I'm forgiven," he chuckled. He was currently laying on the couch, and I was laying on top of him, snuggled into his chest. We were both still naked, sweaty and breathing heavily.
"How can I say no after that?" I asked, causing us both to laugh. "How is it that you get better every single time we do it?" I asked playfully.
"Buildup of frustration. I really missed you," he said. I giggled.
"Well I'm glad to help you get your frustration out then," I smirked. He kissed my forehead.
"C'mon, motherfuckers! It's bus time!" we heard Bob call through the door, which caused me to fall off of Gerard and land on the floor. He started laughing at me and I reached up to playfully smack him.
"Shut up and put some clothes on," I playfully snapped at him. We frantically threw our clothes back on and fixed each other's hair so that we looked presentable. We met everybody else in the hallway.
"Took ya long enough. Haven't ya ever heard of a quickie? You took fucking ages," Bob said. Gerard and I both blushed.
"W-we weren't fucking w-we were just talking," Gerard stuttered in protest.
"That was a pretty intense talk then. Lots of screaming. Nice matching hickeys, by the way," Bob scoffed. Gerard and I both blushed an even deeper shade of red. He had left hickeys all over me. In his defense, I had left my fair share on him too. I was glad we were fully covered in clothing, because we each had our fair share of hickeys in places that couldn't be seen.
We ignored all of the catcalling from the guys as we walked hand in hand to the bus. I was glad it was going to be a short bus ride. Just long enough to get to the hotel.
It was only about ten minutes in the bus, but the guys continued their catcalls the entire time. I was really relieved when we finally arrived at the hotel. Gerard gave me a piggyback ride up to my room with Samantha and Jamia. As far as the guys know, it was just a romantic gesture, but really it was because my legs were too sore to walk that far.
I pulled my room key out of my back pocket and unlocked the door. Gerard set me down and we both walked in.
"Lily! You're back!" Jamia squealed. "And you're covered in hickeys!" she said. We both giggled.
"So is he," I said, gesturing to Gerard. He stepped farther into the room and started blushing.
"Damn you two are kinky," Samantha joked. We burst out laughing.
"We're not kinky we're just..." I started.
"Bitey," Jamia finished for me. I burst out laughing again.
"We're not bitey either," Gerard said in between fits of laughter.
"Tell that to the hickeys all over your neck," Samantha retorted.
"I'm sure they're not just in their necks," Jamia whispered.
"Guys," I whined, still giggling.
"Fine, fine. We're just glad you're back together," Samantha said.
"C'mon. Don't be antisocial! The guys are waiting for us!" I shouted. They got up and followed us away to the guys' room. I did the best I could to hide my sore legs as we made the short trip to the room next to ours.
"Guess who joined the party!" Jamia annouced as we walked in.
"Babe!" Frank exclaimed. Jamia went running over to the sofa he was on and sat on his lap. I chuckled and took a seat on the floor. Gerard sat down and set me on his lap.
"I really do love you," he whispered.
"I love you too," I said. He kissed me passionately and I knew that this is what it felt like to be truly happy. I had everything I needed right here with me.
