♡ The Roof ♡

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* Gerard's POV *

I met up with (Y/N) on the bleachers. Ray, Frank, and Mikey followed behind. I swear, they better not fucking try anything weird.

"Hey (Y/N)~" Frank greeted, nudging her shoulder. Shit, I saw this coming.

"Uh...hey." She waved awkwardly. That awkward smile of hers is just-

"Soooo (Y/N), what happened back there?" Mikey asked. Her face turned a little red, and she glanced at me.

"I helped him. You were hurt pretty bad, I was worried." She stated, looking into my eyes for a moment.

"Awwwwwww" Ray, Mikey, and Frank gasped in unison. "That's cute." Frank said, as he turned towards the door.

He was watching Jerry exit the locker room, still wailing in pain. "Jeez, (Y/N), how hard did you kick him?" I laughed, as I amusingly watched Jerry struggle to walk.

"Eh, I don't know, the heat of the moment made me hit him hard, I guess." She laughed. "Wait shit I didn't introduce you to these fuckers." I said.

"This is shit head, aka Frank." I laugh, pointing at Frank. "IT'S SHATHEED!" Frank yelled, acting all offended. "Okay, this is Shatheed." I laughed. (Y/N) laughed in response.

"This fuck over here is Ray." I said, pointing to Ray. He just waved at her and wriggled his eyebrows at us.

"And this is my brother Mikey." I said, pointing towards Mikey. "DO YOU GUYS LOVE EACHOTHER??" Mikey screeched. "Jesus fucking christ...." I muttered, mentally facepalming.

Mikey barley ever shows any emotion, but if you mention me and (Y/N) in the same sentence, that changes pretty damn quick.

"You never told me you had a brother, Gee." (Y/N) said, looking over at me. "Sorry I didn't mention it sooner." I sighed.

"AWWWWW YOU'RE APOLOGIZING FOR SOMETHING REALLY FUCKING STUPID HOW SWEEEET!" Frank yelled with a high pitched tone. Both me and (Y/N)'s face were super red at this point.

I wanna tell 'em to fuck off but I feel like that would be too rude. Soon enough, the bell rang. Holy shit, we've been talking for this long? Whatever, at least we didn't run in circles for 30 minutes.

* Time skip to lunch *

* (Y/N)'s POV *

I hurry up and grab my cheez whiz and head out to the roof before the janitor spots me. Shit, I forgot my chips. Whatever, I still have cookies.

I hurry and run towards the door, and sit at the edge of the roof. It's not very safe, but...I've survived this long.

Before I could whip out my cheez whiz, I hear the door open. It was Gerard.

"Oh, hey Gee." I greeted. "You got any chips?" He asked. "No but I got cheez whiz."

"What the hell is that stuff even made of?" Gerard said, sitting down next to me. "Milk." I said, smiling awkwardly.

"Where does the milk come from?" Gerard asked, scoffing at the cheez whiz.

"Ryan Ro- *cough* cows." I replied.

"Okaaaay..." Gerard laughed. I pull out a soda I stole from the cafeteria, and open it.

"Where did you get that?" Gerard asked. "I stole it." I smiled. "No fair." Gerard muttered.

"Wait, why don't you have food?" I asked. "Oh...I don't really have anything to bring at home, and cafeteria food is fucking gross." He replied.

"Oh....here, take this." I said, handing him some cookies from my bag. "Oh...thanks." Gerard smiled.

"By the way...I never got to thank you for, ya know, kicking Jerry in the dick," Gerard laughed. "You really saved my ass."

"No problem, I'll barge into the shower rooms if I have to next time. Until there is no next time." I said, sounding extremely serious.

And I was. If they even lay a finger on Gerard, I will fucking stab someone. No matter where they are...I think I'm going fucking psycho. I'm literally a fucking yandere.

We ate and laughed our asses off until lunch was over.

"So, I'll...talk to you later?" Gerard asked. "Of course." I smiled, and waved goodbye.

After a few hours, school was over, and we parted ways to our houses.

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