Funerals and other stuff

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Be prepared for fluff... that's all I can say....So this chapter's Rikey!!!!! YAYAYAYAYAY Enjoy killjoys

WARNING - TRIGGER POINT

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Mikey POV

"So, are we gonna hang after your unicorn's funeral?"

"No shit, FroFro." I said. Ray smiled at me. We walk out of the school, hand in hand. All the sudden, I see a short flash of black. Then a taller one. The taller one screams something along the lines of "DAMNIT FRANK!!! NO FAIRR!!!!"

"Well there goes Frank and Gerard." I say to Ray, laughing.

"Indeed. They'd make a cute couple." He adds.

"Right?! I mean, Gee even told me he likes him. Don't tell him I told you."

"I won't Mikey. And that's funny, cus Frank told me he likes Gee." Ray said matter-of-factly.

"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!" I squeal, "Frank neeeeeds to ask Gerard out!"

"Well we'll just have to persuade him, won't we?" He implies, grinning.

"Oh. Yes. Yes we will.... Right after the funeral, obviously." I say sassily.

That gets a laugh out of Ray, as we walk up the front steps. I look over and see Frankie and Gee lying on the ground, in a tangled mess. Gerard must've tackled the poor kid. I turn and let go of Ray's hand, putting my arms out.

"Carry me?" I say with puppy eyes. He smiles and wraps his arms around me as I wrap my thin legs around his waist.

" 'Course baby." He whispers in my ear as I open the door behind us. He closes the door and puts me on the couch.

"I guess you have to go home and get ready huh?" I ask, sad.

"Nope. I already have my stuff." He says.

"How?" I asked as he pulls black skinnies and red shirt out.

"I always have a spare change of fancyness in my locker, just in case." He says, blushing.

"There's nothing wrong with that." I say, getting real close. Instead of kiss him, grab his bag and mine, and run up the stairs. He follows laughing. I put the stuff on my floor and I feel Ray wrap his arms around my waist. I shivered a bit.

'I love when he does that.' I think to myself. He turns me around and I rest my forehead on his. We'd been dating about a week in a half. So far, that entire time, I've wanted him to kiss me soo bad. I hear Gerard slam the door close and I tense along with Ray. Gerard fumbles in the kitchen for a minute and then I hear the basement door open and close. Then the bathroom shower down there turns on. I relax against Ray.

'Shit. My jeans just got tighter.' I think, blushing. I see Ray smile and I smile back. I put my arms around his neck as he walks me backwards and lays me down on the bed. He climbs up and straddles my hips, making me blush more. I touch his cheek and craddle it in my hand. He does the same, but the opposite cheek. He leans in and rests his warm cheek on my blazing hot one. I kiss his cheek and feel him move closer, still. Then he presses his lips onto mine. And I feel a rainbow of feelings. I kiss back and he starts kissing more passionately. I feel his tongue asking for permission, and I gladly grant it. I intertwine my hands in his fro and I feel his jeans getting tighter too. I smile into the kiss. He puts his hands on my waist and for a second my mind panics.

'What if he feels the cuts there?! shit!!!!' But then I think again and smirk to myself, 'I know what will keep us both distracted.' I push my hips against his, causing or members to touch through our jeans and I hear Ray moan almost inaudibly. 'Bingo.'

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