Her & I

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Rey looked at my nails "I'm going to paint them, you are going to like it." I rolled my eyes and smirked "I don't care, make me sassy." she got up "Well you have some choices." and tossed a bag to me. I looked through it, mostly shades of black & red, I pulled out the darkest black I could find and handed it to her "Basic emo." she jokingly said shaking the bottle. She painted my fingers with a close precision then grabbed the hairdryer and dried them. "There." she smiled proud of what she just did, she still was holding my hand so I bent over and kissed her hand, then kissed up her arm to her neck her lips. Our kisses were passionate and deep, something I never properly felt till now. My hands slipped under her shirt and around her waist I felt tons of scars, I pulled my hands back, I paused and took off my shirt showing my own scars. "The scars show our past, but we are becoming something beautiful." I placed my hand on her leg "Baby I love you, I never want to let you go." she kissed me, the passion turned into an exchange of body heat. She pulled away "Your probably the only person who hasn't judged me because of my mass amount of scars." I ran my finger over a scar that went across her whole stomach as if she tried to gut herself and responded "As long I'm with you there won't be any new ones, for either of us." We made that deal and fell asleep in each others arms.

-----------The Next Day----------

We woke up got and got dressed "By the way we have tickets for Universal Studios." I smiled "Get in the car, I'm excited now." we raced to the elevator, checked out and calmly walked to the car "Gerard will you still love me if I play Sleeping With Sirens." I sighed and face palmed "First of all I love you and nothing is gunna change that, and second of all don't play any of the acoustic versions." she smiled a bit we drove in the sunrise music quietly playing in the background "We're so damn emo." I laughed we got to a really nice hotel early in the morning got properly dressed to be in public. We were in all black and vans, looking fabulous as fuck. "Gerard can I put foundation on you?" Rey asked spraying some makeup stuff on her face "Just don't fuck up my face." she bit her dark red lip and brushed the powder all over my face then sprayed it with the setting spray. We walked a couple of blocks away to Univeral when she stopped me "Oh my god I think thats Brendon Urie, and he's looking at us. Let go talk to him!" we weaved through the passerbys and she almost ran into him. She stood there smiling looking at me then him repeating "Oh my god." I stood next to her "She's a major fan." he laughed a little "It's okay, I'm freaking out a bit because your here." Rey gained her composure and pulled out her phone to take a selfie with him and me, she looked at the photo and her jaw dropped "Pete Wentz photobombed us." She showed us and he reached between me and Brendon and zoomed in on his face. "This sums up everything good in my life." we took another photo but with Pete in the normal photo and not photobombing us. "Well we might as well all go together and make a bunch of teen girls wet themselves." Pete said as we gave our tickets to the lady who seemed pissed with our existence "I'm the only nonfamous person in our group." Rey said, Brendon looked at her "Well if your dating Gerard then that makes you famous." we started to blush, Brendon had the look on his face like I don't think I should've said that "Sorry, I made that awkward." she laughed and grabbed my hand "We are a new couple, thanks to you saying something. Thank you actually neither one of us have the guts to say we're dating." he sighed of relief. She whispered I'm my ear "I feel so awkward." I kissed her cheek "Don't worry, we're all as dorky as you. We just somehow became famous through music." she smiled a bit. We all had a fun day and luckily we weren't that bombarded by fans, on our walk home to the hotel, not even a minute after my said bye to the others Rey spotted Kellin Quinn and took a photo with him. She was smiling all day. We were in the hotel room and she asked me "Do you wanna go watch me get a tattoo?" I cringed "I'll go but there's no way I'm getting one." she smiled and called a cab. I kept asking what she was gunna get but she refused to tell me. When we got there she pulled out a small bottle of whiskey and showed the guy the photo on her phone. "Gerard are you sure you don't want one?" she asked, I violent shook my head and she rolled her eyes and sat down. I watched the needle make the shape of the Danger Days spider in her left palm.