Kellard- A Gerard Way and Kellin Quinn fanfiction

Call me Kelly

Kellin's P.O.V

I stumbled aimlessly around the bar looking for a girl to take home. This had been a daily occurence. Recently, I'd been so obsessed with finding any way to make Gerard jealous that I barely knew who I was anymore. Every time I saw a sting of hurt in his eyes it made me die inside. But I just couldn't stop myself.

I dragged a girl back to the bus, tugging on her dress. Gerard stood in the doorway.

"Home early?" He said, aggravated.

I giggled along with the girl.

"Yeah, Dad." I laughed.

She giggled at my obviously shitty joke.

Gerard rolled his eyes and we both shoved past him, knocking him over.

I cheekily jumped in his bed, pulling her with me.

He glared at me and stormed over.

"No! Nu-uh! This is taking it too far! Get up!" He ordered.

I shook my head, laughing.

"No, thanks."

He clenched his fists.

"I swear to God, if you don't move, I will throw you off this fucking bus!" He growled.

I was kind of scare  but obviously didn't show it.

He pulled me out of bed and I couldn't help the little thrill that ran through me. He hadn't touched me since we kissed.

"Get out." He ordered the girl, as she quickly scurried off the bus. Traitor.

He turned me in his arms and I noticed tears were pricking his eyes.

"Why are you doing this?" He said, barely above a whisper.

I shrugged.

"Why did you sleep with Lynz?"

"Because you didn't want me and I thought I could prove to you that you actually did."

I softened a little. He just wanted me to care.

"Of course I care, I just....I can't risk anyone knowing."

"Me either. But I'd give it all up for you."

A tear fell down his face and I quickly wiped it away before I could stop myself.

"Why? You hardly know me."

"I don't need to. I know what I want."

He kissed me. He. Fucking. Kissed. Me. It was even better than the first time, if that was possible.

I sighed against his lips and pulled him closer, realising he was still holding me lovingly in his arms. I could stay here forever.

He ran his fingers through my hair, whilst running his tongue around the outline of my mouth, begging for entrance. I nipped his lip playfully, teasing him.

His tongue entered my mouth and I could taste alcohol. Surprise. Surprise.

I held him closer and I realised he'd carried me to his bed. I suddenly noticed how tired I was.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed a light kiss on my lips and travelling down my neck, peeling my shirt off of me. He then proceeded to remove my trousers as well as his own clothes.

Leaving us both in just our boxers, he yawned and held me close.

Closing his eyes, he whispered, "Night, Kelly."

Ooh, a nickname! My heart fluttered. Calm down, don't be such a girl.

"Night, Gee."

He smiled sleepily and closed his eyes. I mirrored his actions.

With his arms wrapped around me, I instantly fell asleep, not caring about the consequences, though I knew I would in the morning...