I woke up in an unfamiliar bed that smelled of ciggarettes and Axe spray. I looked around the dimly lit room that was covered in posters and comic books. Where was I? I looked to my left and almost jumped out of the bed. Gerard was laying next to me, fast asleep,with his arm draped across my stomach. We were so close that I could feel his breath on my face. He was so peaceful when he slept,so angel-like. Wait,what was I saying? I hardly knew this man. The man that had saved my life. I smiled and found myself absent-mindedly brushing a few pieces of hair from his face. He smiled in his sleep and pushed his face against my eyes slowly opened and he kept his smile.I felt guilty that I had been caught in such a strange position. He placed his hand on mine and slowly got closer to my were a fraction of an inch apart when the door flew open and Frank walked in with a goofy smile on his face. "I knew you guys were in here doin' somethin!" he said,laughing. "Get the fuck out Frank!" Gerard said,chucking a pillow at him. Frank ducked it and continued laughing as he left the room and shut the door behind him.
Gerard sighed and pulled away from me as he laid back down on his pillow. I was blushing violently as I tried to recover from what just happened. "Where are we?" I asked,coming slightly closer to him. For some reason,it made me feel better. "My house." he said,turning his head to face me,a smile on his face. I smiled back and laid my head on his shoulder. "I don't know how to thank you for saving me Gerard." I said,honestly. "Maybe like this?..." he said, Lifting up my chin and placing his lips softly on mine. I smiled against his lips, as I felt his hand on my cheek. I placed my hand on his arm and pulled away,still smiling. "Yeah,Id say that was a pretty good way to say thank you." I said,giggling. He chuckled and pulled me closer to him where we both fell asleep.
I awoke the next morning to an empty feeling and the smell of bacon wafting through the open bedroom door. I got out of bed and followed the smell to the kitchen,where Gerard was working at the stove,his back to the door. I walked up quietly behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist,laying my head against his back. He jumped slightly and I giggled. "Well good morning." he said,turning around to face me. He pulled my arms around his neck and held onto them as he kissed me softly. He pulled back,grinning. "Yummy.." I said without meaning to. I blushed as he chuckled. "That you are." he said,rubbing his nose against mine. This was so strange. I barely knew him and I felt as if I was in love again.