Tragedy(Billie Joe Armstrong) (#Wattys2018)

Chapter 31: CHRISTMAS

(Quick A/N) sorry for doing this weird time jump but it felt right to me. I don't know why, but it did. And Christmas is awesome so here we go! By the way, sorry for the super awkward relationship between Bandit and Billie, but I had to. And that's the Gerard era we have right now^^^(HE'S SO ADORABLE I CAN'T!!!)

Bandit's POV
Christmas Eve

I stood at the arrival gate anticipating his arrival. The plane landed a few minutes ago so he should be out any minute. I violently tapped my foot to prevent myself from pacing. My eyes burned into the arrival gate then I saw him.

"Gerard!" I shouted and began running to him. Nothing like making a scene in public!

"Bandit!" He dropped his suitcase and hugged me. "I missed you so much!"

"Ugh I missed you more," I hugged him tightly.

"Merry Christmas," we broke the hug.

"Merry Christmas," I returned as he picked up his suitcase.

"So the Asshole let you borrow the car?" We began walking.

"Surprisingly," I held up the keys.

"What're we doing tonight?" He asked.

"The misfits are coming, so you can meet them," I told him.

"The Misfits?!" He looked at me.

"Not the band! I wish, but no," I corrected.

"Oh, so Billie, Mike and... Tré I think it was," he said.

"Yes, I'm exchanging gifts with them tonight. Yours is under the tree," I explained.

"Yours is in my suitcase," he smiled.

"Honestly you coming here is the best gift I could get," I told him.

"Aw, come here," he wrapped his arm around me.

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We were sitting in my room waiting for the boys to get here. My mom told me their parents are coming and we're all having dinner. Maybe John and Billie's stepdad will get along, they're each a piece of shit.

"God these are so good," Gerard was reading my journal. Only person I let read it.

"Which one are you on?" I asked.

"This beautiful love song," he smiled.

"Oh god not that one!" I bowed my head.

"It's good!" He told me.

"It's so bad!" I retorted.

"Oh stop it! It's amazing," he flipped the page.

"Ugh," I shook my head.

"I love your Christmas outfit by the way," he looked up me.

"Why thank you," I flipped my hair dramatically. I was wearing a plaid skirt and a red sweater with a Santa hat.

I heard the doorbell ring and I nearly flew off the bed. "Whoa! Don't look to excited!" He yelled after me.

"It's Christmas Gee!" I yelled and ran down the stairs. My mom was at the door socializing. I saw Billie and literally attacked him. We each crashed onto the floor but I continued to hug him.

"Hello to you too," he laughed.

"Bandit! People need air," Gerard came downstairs.

"No they don't!" I hugged Billie tighter. I just realized his parents are right next to us.