Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

Doll

Hanging around the school commons before class, we all joked and talked about random things.

"Angel face, c'mere!" I stepped closer to Gerard.

"What?"

"Frankie! Stand here." He made it so we stood back to back.

"Whatta ya think, Mikes? Who's taller?"

"You're still going on about this!? I'm taller than him!" I cried.

"I think Frank's actually taller." Said Mikey.

"Ha! I told you!"

"Mikey, you're not helping!"

"Face it, miss angel face, I'm taller than you." Frank spat.

"Oh no, you don't get to call her that! That's my name for her!" Gerard protested.

"Told ya, Frankie." I said as Gerard put an arm around my shoulders.

"Whatever, point being," Frank smirked, "I'm taller."

"You so aren't!" He made a face at me, I made one back.

"It's okay, sweetheart, it only makes you more adorable."

"You're not helping either! I'm not shorter than Frank, there's no way!"

"Awww..." Gerard kissed the side of my head. Agh! How is it possible for me to be shorter than him!? Ugh...

"Well, I'm gonna head to class. You guys are mean." I walked off, without Gerard.

"H-" He began, following close behind me, but was interrupted.

"Hey baby doll, I just-"

"Brendon, how wonderful of you to talk to me! The man who tried to fuck me in a trashy car leaving me by myself at the dance! Thanks for that, by the way." The sarcasm was very heavy as I walked away, Gerard beside me.

"Y/n, wait! Please..."

"She doesn't wanna talk to you, dick!"

"I wasn't talking to you! I was talking to her!" He turned to me, "Please, can't you give me another chance? I'm really sorry. I messed up, bad."

"Haha, no..."

"What? No, why?"

"Because, you fucked up. And well, I have a new boy now."

"What? How? Who!?"

"I'll give ya a hint." Just then, I pulled onto Gerard's collar, kissing him sweetly.

"Oh, real mature! You're just going out with him to mess with me, aren't you!? Fuck you!" He went to class, I pulled away and we walked in just behind him.

"Angel face..." He smirked, just before walking in, he pulled me back in for more.

"Gerard, we gotta..." He finally pulled away.

"Right," He took my hand, waltzing into the classroom before letting go and standing on top of his desk, everyone stared as he began, I only stood beside, "Hello, Mr. Bruh's first period history class!"

"Gerard, get off the desk..." The teacher groaned.

"Not until I'm done! This little lady right here," He pulled out the chair and had me stand on it, "Don't mess with her, she's mine!" He kissed my hand. On the other side of the classroom, Brendon scoffed, "Okay you may go back to your studies now!" He jumped off the desk and sat down, just as I did.

"You really didn't have to do that."

"I didn't, but I wanted to."

"Why? You think someone's gonna walk through that door and whisk me away?"