8. I Just Wanted To Hangout

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i woke up, totally hungover. i groaned, as my head hurt as fuck.
- morning - frank said, smoking a joint. i rolled my eyes, before scratching my messy hair.
i looked down at my body and i had frank's misfits shirt, my black panties, and jack skellington socks on.
- wait. FUCK. we gotta go to school - i said loudly, realizing we're in deep shit.
- ...we can always not go... - frank mumbled under his nose, and i relaxed.
- you know what? you're right - i agreed, as he smiled.
- so what do you want to do? - i added, and he shrugged, looking around the room deep in thought.
- how about a star wars marathon? - he suggested, as my eyes lit up.
- YES! - i shouted, making frank laugh.

time skip

it was now 12 pm, and suddenly frank's girlfriend came.
- heyy! - jamia greeted us, as i smiled at her awkwardly.
- awww i missed you baby - frank said, hugging her tightly. they talked for a while, before i spoke up.
- um frank.. i think i'm gonna go. i have to get groceries, and honestly i would love to go for a nap - i lied, as i just wanted to give them some time alone. they haven't seen each other in a long time.
- oh, okay - he said, as i smiled warmly towards them.
- bye - i waved my hand at them, and they did the same.

time skip again...

i was laying in my bed, trying to sleep, when suddenly someone texted me.

(bold - you normal - gerard)

hey, why aren't you in school? :(
i miss you </3

hey
i'm hungover and i feel like total shit

that sucks.
i hope you didn't drink too much..

...well.
i did

:(
i'm kind of disappointed y/n

sorry or something
idk
read

i sighed. what the fuck? he's mad at me for drinking? fuck him. i can do whatever i want to. i sighed again before turning my phone off and trying to sleep. but i just couldn't. my mind wouldn't shut up, i had constant thoughts about gerard. i gripped my hair tightly, telling myself to "shut the fuck up". "that was some bpd shit..."  i thought to myself, before laughing crazily like a maniac.

i layed in bed for like an hour, trying to fall asleep, but i just couldn't, then suddenly i heard my doorbell ring. that's weird. my parents were out of town, and usually no one visits. i came out of my room, before slowly opening the door. i noticed a leather jacket, and i immediately knew who it was.
- what are you doing here? - i said, sounding more aggressive than i wanted to. he didn't say anything. he just hugged me tightly.
- gerard, what the fuck? - i said, furrowing my eyebrows.
- ...sorry - he apologized, pulling away from me. i closed the door behind him, as he shyly looked at the ground.
- ugh. no. i am sorry, i kind of overreacted - i apologized, as he shrugged.
- so, what you doin' here? - i repeated my question, hoping to god he would answer it.
- i just wanted to hangout.. - he said, blushing a little as he rubbed his left arm. i smirked at the sight of him being all shy and shit.
- alright, well.. what do you wanna do? - i asked him, as he looked at the ground.
- i was thinking maybe we could play (your fav game) - he suggested, as my eyes lit up.
- oh my god! yes! i love (your fav game) - i fangirled, and he relaxed a bit.
- same! it's my favorite game - he told me, earning a big smile from me.

time skip

we sat on my bed, playing the game on a (idk playstation, laptop, phone, whatever.). the smashing pumpkins were playing in the background, and i was tapping my finger to the beat of "bodies".

(idk if you can win in that game you chose, so sorry....)

- HAHA!! i beated you! - i shouted, putting my hands up in the air. gerard on the other hand pouted, crossing his arms at his chest angrily.
- you're cheating - he said, which made me laugh loudly.
- you're just a noob! admit it - i said, as he rolled his eyes, smiling to himself.
- oh shut up - he responded, and we both laughed at the same time.
- i'm tired.. - i yawned out while stretching out.
- same - he said, sighing, before yawning as well.
- wanna have a sleepover? - i suggested, as he smiled at me.
- yeah - he agreed, and i nodded. i took a men's shirt out of my closet, before handing it to him.
- do you want pants? - i asked him, and he shook his head, mumbling out a "no".

he changed in front of me, and i blushed at the sight of him in just his boxers. I didn't have to change my clothes, cuz i already had my pajamas on.
i closed the game we were playing, before laying down on my bed. suddenly gerard stood up, laying down on the ground. i furrowed my eyebrows at him in confusion.
- what are you doing? come here - i said, as he looked up at me.
- are you sure? - he asked me, and i quickly nodded as my eyebrows slowly unfurrowed.
- yeah, duh - i said, and he soon layed down next to me in my bed. i layed my head on his warm chest, as he played with my (haircolor) hair.

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