Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

That Was Awesome!

After a fun weekend with my friends, it was finally Monday. I always dreaded Mondays. Monday meant the fun was over, and everyone was back to their boring old school routines. The only thing keeping me going during these Mondays was a certain raven haired boy who, despite his menacing appearance, was probably the sweetest boy I had ever met.

"Angel face!" And there he was, calling for me on my front porch. He couldn't stand to wait one more second to see me, "Angel face, c'mon!" But to be fair, I couldn't wait to see him either.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" I cried, slinging my backpack on, and dashing to the front door. As soon as I saw his pretty pink tinted face, I smiled.

"Hey punk boy," I greeted, shutting the door behind me, "Sorry, I had woken up a little late." The air was quite chilly, causing me to shiver.

"Oh, it's alright. C'mon..."

He held a loving arm around my shoulders. Light snowflakes fell from the sky as we walked to the school. Even with his radiating body heat, I was still shivering from the cold. These damn skirts...

"Angel face, you cold?"

"Well yeah, it's freezing out here."

"Here..." He slipped off his blazer and rested it over my shoulders, "Better?" I nodded.

This is the second time he's done this... given me what is basically his only source of warmth in the freezing cold... my love...

I kissed his cheek. His skin felt soft yet cold beneath my lips. Gerard turned to me and smirked.

"Angel face," I smiled. He kissed my cheek in return. My skin became warm for only a second before it was submerged back into the cold, "Y'know, I think you're the prettiest girl I've ever met."

I sent a look saying, 'Really? How could that be?' He brought his cold fingers to my cheeks and kissed me ever so passionately. When he pulled away, he held a strange look I hadn't seen before. The best way to describe it is, well, if this were a cartoon, he'd have the prettiest stars in his eyes. But, this is no cartoon. As much as I'd like it to be.

"Punk boy..." Was all I said with a smile on my face and my head against his shoulder.

He kissed the top of my head as we walked into the school. Frank, Ray, Mikey, and Hayley all sat at a table together in the commons/cafeteria. As of right now, Brendon was nowhere in sight.

I handed Gerard his blazer, now becoming fairly warm. He took it and slipped it back on.

"Sup guys," Gerard greeted them.

"Sup," They each spoke as Gerard and I sat beside each other. Now punk boy held my hand underneath the table. Very little happened as we sat with our group, but once the bell rang, it became a different story.

"C'mon angel face," I walked beside Gerard on our way to first period. On our short walk, we were soon interrupted by, well, you can take a wild guess.

"Y/n, hey babe..." Brendon spoke with a smirk.

"I'm not your babe. I'm Gerard's."

"That's right! Get outta here! Shoo shoo!" Gerard let go of my fingers and made shooing motions with his hands.

"No! You shoo! I..." We just walked past him, not giving a damn about what he had to say this time.

"Hey! Don't walk away from me! I'm trying to talk to you!"

"That guy is so annoying." Gerard said with an irritated tone.

"I know right? So annoying," I agreed.