500 days of gerard | gerard way x female reader

3: meeting mikey.

day 96

we were walking around a kitchen, when suddenly gerard sat down at the table. he grabbed a fork and a knife off of the table, holding them firmly in his pale hands.

"sugar, i'm sooo hungry!" he said melodically, pouting at me.

"oh don't worry!" i said, before i hurriedly opened the empty oven. i pretended to pick something up, and handed it over to gerard.

"oh thank you so much sugar! i just love the taste of nothing!" he said, giggling like a child. i walked up to the sink, trying to turn on the water.

"oh no... honey look! our sink doesn't work!" i said dramatically, putting a hand on top of my head. suddenly gerard stood up from the table, grabbing me gently by the waist and dragging me along with him to the next room.

"don't you worry sugar! that's why we got a house with two kitchens in it!" he said, pointing to the second sink with an open palm.

"oh i love you so much!" i said theaterically, putting my arms around his neck, and swaying our bodies from left to right.

"i love you so much too!" he said, before pecking my lips. i smiled while looking deeply into his doe hazel eyes, before i dragged him into a bedroom.

we fell hard on the soft white bed, giggling like kids. i turned my head around to look at him, and he was already looking my way. we remained silent, keeping intense but soft eye contact.

"i love you..." i said, putting my right hand on his cheek. he smirked with his teeth, when suddenly his eyes averted from me to something else.

"uh.. i love you too sugar, but why is there a chinese family in our house?" he said, raising one of his eyebrows. i giggled, shaking my head.

"w-what?" i barely said through my laughter. he pointed behind me with his index finger, and i turned around.

there was a chinese family of 4 standing close to the bed we were laying on with disgust plastered all over their faces. i laughed, and soon gerard joined me.

day 7

narrator's pov

y/n and gerard didn't talk to each other after what happened that night. the night at the hotel when they were completely intoxicated.

gerard ignored y/n's calls and texts, making her think that he just wanted her for intercourse.

y/n has finally found a new job at a comic book shop near her house. it was a great opportunity, since she loved comics so much.

she always dreamt of making her own comics about superheros, but she never thought she was talented enough.

y/n's pov

i got up around 6 am, and immediately went up to my mirror. i put on my everyday makeup, some dry shampoo in my hair and called it a day.

i left the house in the same dress i first met gerard in. i sighed at the thought of him, and i felt a knot forming in my stomach.

i brushed away my thoughts, locking the door and heading towards the comic book shop. i turned the sign on the door around so that it said "open!" in green.