*2 days later*
                              I groaned as I rolled over to empty sheets. My door slowly swung opened & mum walked in.
                              "Chris went home after you two fell asleep, 2 days ago, you went into another 'sleep coma'." she sighed. "I hate medication !" I screamed into my pillow. Mum handed me my phone & I scrolled through my notifications & messages.
                              Chris and I haven't told any of the fans yet... I don't really want to.
                              They'd attack me !
                              "He asked weather I could tell you to go see him when you woke up." Mum nodded, picking up a rumbled up piece of paper. I jumped up and walked to my closet, pulling out a deep red tartan skirt, black stockings and a Slipknot long sleeved shirt. Mum nodded approvingly. "I think that'll look nice." She smiled. I grabbed underwear from my draws before going to take a shower.
                              "No amount of words could ever express my utter disgust-" My phone played as I pressed shuffle. Showers are always better with music.
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                              "I'm going Ma !" I shouted. She came walking into the hall, I kissed her cheek before grabbing my black trench coat and throwing it over myself. "Bye sweetie !" She called as I closed the door. Hoping in the car I blasted the heat and put on a cd, Marilyn Manson. I put on Disposable Teens and let it play from there, singing along all the way there, getting strange looks from people passing. I pulled up and parked on the street, turning my music down, the heat off, I turned the car off and took the keys, placing them in my bag as I walked up to the front door.
                              Answer ! I thought as I shivered. I had knee length docs on that had a bit of heel to them, they were some of my favourite shoes I owned. I knocked on the door harder and louder this time. I heard some mumble something before a shirtless Chris answered the door.
                              "WHAT DO YO- BLAZE !" He shouted.
                              He pulled me to his chest closing the door behind him. He leant down and laid a soft kiss on my numbingly cold lips. "Your lips are blue." Chris laughed when he pulled away. "Well at least the heats on in here." I smiled, taking my trench coat off. Chris smiled approvingly at my shirt. "Nice." He smiled. "Thanks." I said. He pulled me down by my waist to sit kinda on his lap, on the lounge. I curled up and cuddled more into his chest. "You're so cold." He whispered. "You're making me warm." I mumbled against his chest.
                              "Can you two stop hug fucking !?" I heard someone joke groan. I looked up and saw Ghost. I ran at him and jumped in his arms. "Jealous, Cerulli ?!" Ghost smirked. I hit him upside the head."Hey ! What was that for !?" He protested, I could hear Chris laughing behind me."You're a dumbass that's what that was for." I smirked. "Who's a dumbass ?" A very sleepy looking Ricky with very messy hair and no shirt on came out. "Ghost." I shrugged. Ricky hadn't realised I was here, he hadn't looked up from the ground. "BLAAAAAZE !" He shouted attacking me. "Blaze ! Blaze ! Blaze ! Blaze !" He shouted hugging and spinning me around. "WILL YOU STOP SHOU- BLAZE !" I felt another person join in the hug, it sounded like Ange. Soon enough there were four people hugging me. Chris was on the lounge and god knows where Josh was. "Guys, my stomach, stop please." I groaned. Chris got up and picked me up. "What are you doing !? put me down !" I shouted. Ghost laughed. "Who's the dumbass now !?" He smirked. "Still you." Ricky and I said at the same time. Chris took my upstairs and laid me on his bed.
                              He put on a shirt and I groaned. "What !?" He asked confused. "I like no shirt Chris." I giggled.
                              Chris came & laid beside me. I traced his neck tattoos and he moaned. His eyes were closed and his head leant back. I moved up a bit and kissed his neck. I could tell it surprised him, I kissed up his jaw until he pulled my face so our lips met. My hands roamed under his shirt and his hands were on my ass. I pulled on his piercings and he moaned. I rolled him over so I could straddle him. He didn't protest. With his hands still on my ass I began to kiss down his neck again. He moaned when I reached his collar bone. Weak spot. I giggled before making a love bite. Chris grabbed my ass and pushed me up more so we were face to face and kissed me again. His back arched slightly and I felt a bulge on my ass. I pulled away slightly from Chris' lips. "Already, really ?" I smirked. "You're just too damm sexy." He winked before pulling my head down so our lips met again. Chris had no shirt on again, I still fully dressed. Chris' hands were on my waist I ground my hips down. "Don't." He moaned through gritted teeth. I did it again before jumping up rather quickly and running down stairs. That should buy me a little time.
                                      
                                   
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