Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

Tyler's Early to New Jersey

The bell rang, signaling the end of school, but not for Gerard and I. We grabbed our bags, before Gerard brought an arm around me.

"H-Hey Y/n..." I looked over to see none other than Brendon Urie himself.

"Go away..."

"Yeah, leave her alone! I can kick your ass." Hey! He did that in the last book... and he won't hesitate to do it again...

"Can I just, talk to you? Please?" I kindly smiled.

"No," I answered, "I have a boyfriend now. Brendon, you had your chance and you blew it. Not gonna lie, I had fun dating you, but Gerard," I turned to him, "He's my guy now."

"Yeah, so fuck off." We began out the classroom, but Brendon wouldn't quit. He held onto my wrist, forcing me back.

"Brendon, let go of me! Fuck off!"

"No! I'm not letting go until you listen to me." I rolled my eyes, then looked to Gerard.

"Dude, go away! She doesn't wanna get back with you, leave us alone." Gerard pulled away and pushed Brendon. Quickly, we left the classroom.

"He is so annoying! Why can't he just leave us alone!?"

"I know," Gerard sighed, "Now I know how you guys felt." He smiled.

"Yeah, it was annoying as fuck."

"But I still gotcha!" He kissed my cheek.

"Somehow..." I sarcastically said as we came upon the detention classroom.

"Angel face?"

"Punk boy?" I asked back as we sat down.

"Could we go to your house after school?"

"Why? You like my house or something?"

"Matter of fact, yes I do! It's a very nice house." I giggled.

"Sure..." Just then, the teacher came over and shut us up.

"Angel face... angel face..." He whispered.

"Punk boy..." I murmured back. He only smiled, "What?"

"You're adorable..."

"Stop, I am not..." I hid my face behind my hands.

"Of course you are..." He pulled my hands away, then smiled.

"What do you want for Christmas?" I asked. He sent a strange look.

"I dunno, why? You wanna get me something?"

"Maybe..."

"Did you ask Mikey? He usually knows what I want."

"Yeah, but I wanted to see what you'd say."

"Angel face, you're all I want." He sent a sweet smile.

"That's really sweet of you, but it doesn't help. What do you want for Christmas?"

"All I want for Christmas is you..." He sang.

"Fine, I won't get you anything!" Ha! How'd you like that? Nothing!

"Sure..." He chuckled, clearly trying to tick me off.

"Fuck off, I'm getting you something wether you like it or not!"

"Okay..." I opened my mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the teacher shushing us.

After a few more minutes, she got up and let us leave. Immediately, Gerard's arm went around me. His lips then found themselves pressed against my face.