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IT'S A SHORT SMUT BECAUSE I REALLY FELT LIKE I WANTED TO UPDATE SO ENJOY AND SOME PARTS MAY BE TRIGGERING IM SAWWY
-Skylar-
"W...What?"
"See? I...I told you it was stupid. Damn it, I...I'm so sor-"
"Yes."
"Wait, what?"
"Yes."
"Yes?"
"Yes! Yes, Gerard. Yes!" I squealed. He giggled, as we stared into each other's eyes, both of us in utter shock.
"You're serious?"
"Yes, Gee." I smiled ear to ear. "W...What are we gonna do about school, though?"
"Nothing. Skylar, no one can know, okay? If anyone finds out... I-I don't even wanna know what would happen. This has to be our little secret. At least until you graduate. You understand?"
"Of course." I leaned over the table, and placed a small kiss on his lips. He smiled warmly at me, grabbing my hand, and lightly kissing the top of it.
Before we knew it, our whipped cream covered pancakes arrived. The waitress left the plate in the middle, and we both began eating.
I smirked, and dipped my finger in the whipped cream, and smudged it on Gerard's cheek.
I giggled as he glared at me, and did the same to me. I took a little more, and smudged it on his other cheek, earning another glare from him.
"You're wasting the best part." he wined.
"But it looks cute on you."
"Too bad." He lightly smacked my hand away when I tried to smudge him again.
I rolled my eyes in defeat, and stuck my fork into the pancakes. "What do you wanna do after this?"
"I have something in mind." he smirked
"What is it?"
"You'll just have to wait, and find out."
"No, Gee. Tell me now." I wined
"Nope."
"Please?"
"Nah. Just wait." He took another bite of the pancakes, with a grin plastered on his face.
Fucker.
Once we finished, he grabbed the check, and paid. We walked out of the diner, hand in hand, and he led me to his car.
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You don't know how badly I wanted to end it here
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He grabbed my hand, leading me into his house. We both giggled as we ran up the stairs, and into his bedroom.
