Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

I Can't Sleep Either, Wanna, Go On An Adventure?

The rest of the school week was a complete drag. Gerard, of course, showered me with a little extra love throughout the week that our friends didn't take any notice to. It was almost as if they were completely oblivious that something was going to happen. Which, I wanted to keep for just a little longer. No need to drop a gigantic bomb on them right now.

Friday night I hung around with Gerard in his room. I sat comfortably in his lap. He kissed my face over and over and over again. Punk boy just couldn't help himself. Then, a quiet yawn escaped my lips as I held a hand over my mouth.

"Are ya getting tired?" He asked.

"Yeah," I leaned back into him, "But, I don't wanna go..."

"Wanna, stay the night?"

"You don't mind?"

"Of course not! C'mon, I'll get you some clothes!" We stood up from the couch and walked to the other side of the room where his bed, dresser, and closet stood neatly in a small corner. I sat on the bed, watching him dig through his drawers.

"Here!" He handed me a Star Wars shirt so big it wouldn't even fit the Hulk let alone Gerard.

"Did you dig out the biggest pajama shirt you could find just to see me in it?"

"Uhm, maybe..." He turned to me and smirked, I rolled my eyes, "Star Wars pants for you. Spider-Man pants for me!" I now held the Star Wars pajama pants in hands that were only one size too big, "You can change in the bathroom."

"Alright..." I stepped into the bathroom just a few feet away and began changing. This thing is huge... does Gerard even wear this to bed!? Ugh...

I stepped out, and immediately, Gerard's eyes lit up. His mouth hung open as well, creating the most adorable face I had ever seen.

"Holy shit, you're adorable!" He cried, hugging me, "So adorable..." His lips pressed up and down the side of my head.

"Punk boy..."

"Angel face..." He pulled away with a smile, "Goddamnit you're cute," I rolled my eyes, "You are!"

"Can we just, go to bed now?" He sighed.

"Yeah..."

I kissed his cheek before taking his hand. Since the bed was pushed up against a wall, we could only get in one at a time. Gerard shut off the lights, then got in first, and held his arms out for me to climb into. I giggled, doing just that. His body felt so warm and comforting against mine. A gentle kiss was pressed to the top of my head.

"Goodnight angel face, I love you." I smiled.

"Goodnight punk boy, I love you too."

We laid there for about, ten minutes when I still wasn't drifting off to sleep. Why can't I sleep!? Fuck...

Another ten minutes passed while I just, laid there. I tilted my head up towards Gerard. His eyes appeared to be closed, but I couldn't quite tell.

"Punk boy...?" I whispered.

"Yeah?" He muttered.

"I can't sleep."

"I can't sleep either," He moved to look at me, "Wanna, go on an adventure?"

I sent a curious look, but, before I could speak, the sound of a door opening and closing came from upstairs. Footsteps were heard, and then the basement door swung open. Whoever it was ran down the stairs, and swung around the edge of the wall towards us.

"Did someone say adventure!?" Mikey cried, out of breath.

"Could you hear us!?" I asked, confused.