30 Day OTP Challenge

#6- First Kiss (Frerard)

iCheezburgerGod thanks for the suggestion!

As Gerard (the hottest, most amazing, most perfect human ever) goes to get snacks, I look at my friends.

"Guys. Help me. I wanna kiss Gerard-"

"So why don't you?" Bob interrupts. I sigh.

"I was getting to that. Anyway, what I was trying to say is that I'm too damn short to reach him." I huff. They all start talking at once.

"Punch him in the stomach so he doubles over in pain and kiss him," says Ray.

"Oh! Kick him in the shins and kiss him!" Bob pipes up.

"Tackle him!"

"Put him in a chokehold!"

"Stab him with a ritual knife and kiss him as the blood pours out of his flesh," Mikey says from the corner. Everyone shuts up and stares at him.

"Wow, thanks Pete Wentz for the poetry," Bob mutters.

"Though I'd rather you don't kill my big brother." He continues, ignoring our stares and Bob's comment.

"You know," says a beautiful voice from behind me. "You could just ask him to bend down."

I spin around and Gerard smirks at me, leaning down so he's my height. I giggle quietly and kiss him, ignoring Mikey's comments about how gross it was and Bob's over-exaggerated cheering.

He pulls back after a moment and I smile softly. He bites his lip and saunters over to the couch, laying down and putting the snacks down.

"Who wants to watch Batman?" He asks. I squeal and run over, jumping on top of him. He laughs as Bob, Ray and Mikey also sit, playing with my hair gently.

"Be Mine?" He murmurs. I nod happily and nuzzles into his chest, closing my eyes.

And then I fall asleep, the punk in the arms of the singer.