Memorable

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-Cassidy-

Half way through the week, I finally got the guts to tell him.

"Mikey dear" I called

He walked over to his bunk, where I was laying, and crawled in beside me, wrapping his arms around me.

I loved the way that felt. I would feel safe there, protected.

Protected from all but one thing; Cancer.

"Mikey, I need to tell you something" I said slowly

He nodded and looked into my eyes, making it ten times more difficult to spit out the words I dread to say.

"I haven't been completely honest with you..." I started

"About what?" he asked curiously

"About why I'm here. On this tour" I said

He took a deep breath.

"Mikey, I have brain Cancer. I had two weeks to live, so I came on this tour." I said really quickly.

Mikey went ghostly pale.

"I only have half a week left, a few days" I whispered the cold hard truth

"no" he whimpered.

"Mikey, I'm so sorry. I had no idea that you'd pull me up on stage, or that you'd kiss me, or that we' get this serious" I said

Mikey started getting angry.

"So what? You just figured, hey, who cares about how Mikey feels after I'm dead?" he spat

"No! Mikey! I just was trying to experience something real, and I found it and.." I said

"You what?!" he shouted

"I love you" I blurted out.

I cupped my hands over my mouth. I can't believe I just said that. I mean, I meant it, but I didn't think I'd have the guts to say it.

Mikey didn't look so angry at me anymore.

"Did you just say you love me?" he asked

I slowly nodded.

He brought his face closer to mine and whispered "I love you too".

My heart soared. Mikey. Mikey Way. Mikey FUCKIN' Way, loves me.

I kissed him softly.

"I want to make this as memorable as possible for you" he said was a giggle and a wink.

He picked me up off the bunk and wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Guys! The back master bedroom is ocupado as of now" he called to the guys at the front of the bus.

"Have fun" I heard the guys call back

He carried me into the room at the back of the bus.

"I've never been back here before" I whispered

"Well i'd hope not" he said

I gave him a confused look

"This is wear Gerard brings girls to Uh..."talk"..." Mikey said

I get it now. Mikey said "well I'd hope not" as in he'd hope I haven't been back here with Gerard.

I mean, Gerard's cute, but not my type.

I laid down on the bed and pulled Mikey down with me. It was nice having a bigger bed, the bunk was hard to do anything in.

I started kissing him passionately. He slipped his tongue into my mouth. His hands snook up my shirt. He had pushed my bra up, and out of the way.

I broke away from the kiss and took my shirt and bra off.Stupid thing was getting in the way.

Mikey giggled and then pressed his lips to mine, once again.

I took his shirt off and managed to keep kissing him.

His hands wandered my upper body, grabbing at my boobs. Occasionally breaking away to kiss down my neck, all the way down to my boobs.

Mikey was wearing baggy jogging pants that came off easily. Thank go he wasn't wearing skinny jeans, they would have been so impossible to get off.

My pyjama pants quickly found their way to the floor, after a loud rip filled the air. Thanks for ripping my favourites Mikes.

Mikey rolled me over so I was on bottom. He slowly slid my panties off, but not without several looks towards me as if to say "are you sure?"

He was sweet.

I pulled his boxers off as he pulled my panties off.

'Whoa, he's bigger than I expected.' I thought.

I spread my legs, allowing him entrance.

I was living the dream of millions of girls; having sex with Mikey Way. Can you believe it? I barely could.

Loud moans escaped my lips. I couldn't help it, it felt just so amazing.

There was a loud bang on the door. "Keep it down in there, god!" Gerard said

Mikey and I continued, completely ignoring Gerard.

I even screamed out Mikeys name a few times extra loud just for Gerard.

Mikey laid down on the bed beside me, trying to catch his breath.

I pulled him closer. "No babe, I'm all sweaty and gross" he said

I didn't care, I wanted to cuddle.

Mikey was still trying to catch his breath, when I climbed on top of him, straddling him.

"Ready for round two?" I said seductively.

A cheeky grin came across Mikeys face. I giggled.

"Oh no, not again!" I heard Gerard call from outside the door.

As a response, I chucked a pillow at the door. It didn't make much sound, but it was enough for Gerard to get the idea to piss off.

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