9. Whats Wrong With Me?

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We stay there for a while in an awkward silence, before Mikey can be heard upstairs shouting profanities as well as my name whilst stomping around the living room and kitchen. I laugh and walk upstairs. "Y/N, where the fuck are you? I swear-" "Mikey, I'm right here dude," I laugh again and he runs up to me, "oh my god you scared the shit outta me!" He yells, pulling me into a tight hug, "dude chill," I keep laughing, pulling away gently.

"What were you doing down there?" He asks, peeking around me to look at Gerard in the doorway. "Uh, I'm not really sure, I only fully know Gerards end of what happened, but I'm assuming it had something to do with our little game of Truth Or Dare." I finish, my laughter dying down to a slightly more serious tone. He nods, "in other words I will no longer be getting drunk with you mister," I shove him playfully, chuckling lightly. He looks at the floor, scratching the back of his neck "yeah, sorry 'bout that," He smiles. "Plus, you're a cop, aren't you s'possed to be responsible?" I ask, crossing my arms and laughing lighlty. "Eh," he shrugs, letting out a light chuckle.

A few hours pass and I find myself sitting on the opposite side of the couch across from Gerard. Mikey had left to make sure Gee had cleaned his mess in my apartment and to talk with Andy. I prop my feet up on the coffee table and turn my face slightly to face him, he looks bored too... "hey Gee?" I whisper and he turns to me, smiling gently "yeah?" He asks and I turn so I'm facing him criss-cross on the couch "I'm booorrreeed" I whine and he chuckles, "well what do you want me to do about it doll?" He smiles, turning to face me on the couch.

"I dunno," I shrug and his face goes thoughtful for a moment, before he jumps up, rushing to a closet in the hallway and returning with a stack of boxes. I tilt my head and realize as he sits them on the floor, board games, duh! I laugh lightly and he looks up at me, "what?" He asks and I shake my head "nothin'" I say quietly and he smiles "you're really pretty Y/N..." he says quietly. I look at the floor, "thank you Gee..." a small smile crosses my face. I look back over to him, as he moves the boxes around, rambling about each game, explaining the rules as if I'd never seen any of them before. "Clue, basic murder mystery, theres cards for places, weapons and people-" he continues explaining the game, but I can't seem to focus on his words.

He really is cute... His orange hairs messy, since he hadn't done anything with it and he's still in pajamas, which happen to be a pair of soft Star Wars pants and a matching shirt. He's crazy. You shouldn't think of him like that... but he's so fucking adorable...

"Y/N?" he questions, waving a hand at me, "wh-what?" I ask, only then realizing I had been staring. "Are you alright hun?" He asks, moving a little closer to me. "Y-yeah," I look away from him, my face heating up slightly, what is up with you Y/N? I tilt my head, and find myself admiring his beautiful hazel eyes. "Y/N!" He shouts gently "you're doing it again!" He giggles and a sideways smile crosses my face. "S-sorry," I look down at the floor, a small pink tint taking over my cheeks.

~Three hours~

We had already played one or two rounds of every game in the house and now sit on the couch, in boredom once more. "Mikey should be home any minute now," Gerard says, impatiently looking at the door. A few minutes later the younger Way walks in and we both cheer, "Mikkeeeyyyy!" We both shout in unison and he chuckles "geez, it's like coming home to a couple younger siblings," He laughs.

Soon enough we're all sat on the couch, me between the two brothers, watching a some shitty Netflix horror movie. About halfway through I feel a weight on my shoulder and turn slightly to see Gerard had fallen asleep. I let out a small contented huff and smile gently, Mikey turns and notices the apparent look I'm giving his brother. "Oh my god Y/N," he chuckles and I turn to him "what?" I ask, he smirks "I see that look you're giving him!" He whisper yells, smirk widening. "What look?" I question, giggling lightly "plus that little giggle, it's basically radiating off of you! You like Gerard!" He whisper shouts, smirking at me still.

I roll my eyes and turn back to Gerard, "I do not..." I trail off, tucking a stray hair away from his face. He shifts in his sleep, wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his face in my neck. I feel heat rise into my face quickly "Y/N! You're blushing!" He says excitedly "shut up..." I trail off, gently resting an arm over the sleeping mans shoulders. "You cant hide that Y/N, it's so obvious! You should tell him!" He says excitedly, "I dont know Mikey..."

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It's a lil shorter and I didnt proof read it cause I'm tired...

Sorry, I'll edit tomorrow...

Just point shit out that I messed up..

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