Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

You Look Really Pretty With Snowflakes in Your Hair

There was a knock at the door as I finished getting ready for school. Quickly, I opened the door, and was met with my boyfriend.

"Hey angel face," He greeted as I shut the door behind me.

"Hey punk boy," I smiled.

"Before we start walking, I have something for you."

"You do?" I asked. He nodded, digging into his bag. Finally, he pulled whatever it was out and held it in the air as if he had just collected a new item in the Legends of Zelda.

"Found it!" He handed the thing to me, but it was wrapped very terribly in Christmas wrapping paper, "Open it..." I smiled, then did so.

"Oh my god..." I giggled, then pulled them out.

"I got you your very own pair of Star Wars pajama pants. They're just like mine!"

"Thank you, I love them."

"Good cause, they had Spider-Man ones too, but I figured the Star Wars ones..."

"Yeah, they're far better." We both smiled, then I quickly set them inside before we began walking. He kissed my cheek.

"Punk boy..."

"Aww, angel face..."

The white grey tones of winter whisked around in the chilly air. Big heaps of white completely covered roof tops and mail boxes. Little snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, the black asphalt road disappeared from underneath the tiny flakes. As beautiful as the snowy wonderland was, everything in me shivered non-stop. These damned skirts! Leggings don't do anything!

"Oh, here..." Gerard slipped his blazer off and put it over my shoulders. Wow... how cliché...

"Won't you be cold?"

"I'm fine..." He smiled. Only now had I realized his pink nose and cheeks. His face had become pale and pretty snowflakes littered his black hair.

"You look really pretty with snowflakes in your hair." I said. He smiled.

"You do too..." I kissed his cheek, leaving a warm fuzzy spot where my lips met his skin. Finally, we had come upon the school.

"Do you want this back?" I asked.

"I mean, you do look pretty adorabl-" I slipped it off.

"Take it." He did so.

"Angel face, you're adorable!" He pushed.

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are!" He sighed, "So adorable..." He kissed my cheek. I just shook my head, "Why don't you like it when I compliment you?"

"It doesn't matter..."

"Of course it does! You're adorable!"

"No I'm not!" He stepped away from me, shocked by the sudden aggressiveness.

"Angel face..." His voice went soft.

"Can we talk about this some other time?"

"Sure..."

"Thank you..." He smiled, holding me again and kissing my cheek.

"Hey guys!" Frank waved, sitting with Ray and a bruised up Mikey.