138. Gerard Way

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This is insane

Assassin Y/N!
Fluff!
Current era Gerard!
Requested

So I'm an assassin, I kill the bad guys and get paid! I'm not rich or anything but I have enough money to pay all my bills.
Though, my job has gotten a bit harder recently, I met this guy named Gerard Way.
He's really sweet and adorable.
He doesn't know about my job though and he doesn't have to, not yet.

I really like him, he's the nicest person I've ever met.
He's really cool, he sings and plays guitar sometimes, and he makes comics, he draws.

"Hi Y/N" Gerard smiled, putting his sketchbook down.
"Hey Gerard" I sat down in the chair opposite him.
He smiled at me and I had to keep myself from blushing, he's so adorable.
"It's been too long since I last saw you" He fidgeted with his fingers.
"It's been 5 days..?" I chuckled, smiling at him.
"That's too long!"
I couldn't help but laugh a little. "You're- you're strange, Gerard Way"
"I know" he chuckled, staring into my eyes.
"So... are you done with your coffee? Can we go to the comic shop?"
He checked his cup and got up. "Let's go!"

Gerard grabbed my hand and started running.
I laughed and caught myself on my feet, running with him.
He giggled and intertwined our fingers.
I blushed and looked away, glancing at him.

We stopped as we got to the comic shop and Gerard took me inside, keeping his hand in mine.
"This is my favorite comic, you should read it sometime!" He smiled, handing me a comic book.
"Oh, yeah, I'll get on that when I have time!" I kept my hand firmly in his.

We walked around the shop for a while and Gerard rambled on about the stories and characters.
I could listen to him talk straight up nonsense forever.
He's adorable.

We left the shop and turned around a corner when some guys started yelling at Gerard.
"Oh Jesus Christ..." he shielded his face and grabbed my hand.
I glared at them and they started laughing, calling us names.
"Faggot!"
I reached for my pocket and pulled out a switchblade, walking over to the 2.
"What did you call him?" I asked, my voice as calm as possible.
"Yeah? What are you gonna do?"
"Don't fucking try me."
"Oh ye? Why not, Mhm?"
I slashed the knife at him and cut his cheek.
He let out a groan and stepped back as his companion ran toward off.
"Tell the police and I'll go straight for the jugular, do you understand?"
"Y-yes sir"
He ran as well, going after his friend.

I put the blade away and went back to Gerard.
"Are you okay?" He asked, grabbing my face gently.
"I'm alright, Gee, don't worry" I stroked his hair and sighed. "I just can't stand people talking to you like that.."
"Mhm... let's go to your place, okay?" He let go of me and continued walking.
I followed him and hummed.

"Why do you have a switchblade..?" Gerard walked as we got to my house.
"Oh- Uhm, self defense" I answered, pulling my key out of my pocket.
He raised an eyebrow suspiciously and I shrugged.
"C'mon, let's go inside"
He smiled and stepped inside and I closed the door behind us.

"Hey I was thinking that maybe we'd go for dinner tomorrow..?" He mumbled, sitting down on my couch.
"Tomorrow? What time?" I asked, taking out my phone.
"9 pm?"
I looked through my calendar.

Shit, I have a gig.
But it's at 7 pm.

"Yeah, should we meet here and then go somewhere?"
He smiled, blushing slightly. "Yeah! Of course!"
I sat down with him and leaned against his shoulder.
Gerard kissed the top of my head and my face went red.
"I really, really like you" he whispered.
"I really, really like you too ...darling"
He let out a small giggle and hugged me.
"Can I kiss you?"
"Oh-! Uhm, yeah"

He pressed his lips gently against mine and I closed my eyes.
The kiss didn't last long, he pulled away quickly and started fidgeting with his fingers.
"Was that good? Did I do good?" He asked quietly.
"Yeah... yes, it was amazing" I smiled, hugging him.
"You're sweet, you know that right?"
"I did not know that"
He hugged me and kissed my cheek.
I patted his back and chuckled, my face heating up again.

He left after a few hours and I made myself some noodles.

The next evening...

I just got done with my job and I'm not late.... Fuck.
I AM late!

I went to my car and sped home.
It's already 8:30 and I have to get home which will take 20 minutes, plus, I have to wash the blood off myself.
And I am covered in it.

I parked my car in the dry and rushed inside.
I started washing my hair and my face in the sink.
I put my phone on the table and it buzzed.

Gerard: b there in 10 <3

"Fuck fuck fuck!"
I started scrubbing my hand, trying to scrub all the blood off.
Then there was a knock at the door and I went to open it, forgetting my bloody clothes.

Gerard stared at me wide-eyed.
"Wh- what happened?! Are you okay?!" He panicked.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside, slamming the door shut.
"I'm okay, I promise" I cupped his face with my hands. "It's not my blood"
"Not your- what?! Whose is it!?"
"I- Uhm... you might need to sit down for this one.."

Gerard sat down on the couch and kept his eyes locked on me.
"So Uhm... I'm an assassin" I said, looking down at my feet. "I kill bad people and get money for it"
"W-what?" His eyes widened again.
"I'll never hurt you I promise!"
Gerard looked away and covered his mouth.
"This is insane"
"I- I know it is! That's why I never told you what I do for a living! I'm sorry!"
"I should c-call the police" he mumbled, fidgeting with his fingers. "This- this is crazy"
"Gerard please..."
"No... no shut up, I'm calling the cops"

I got up and went to my bedroom, changing into clean clothes.
Then I went back to the living room and sat down in my armchair.
Gerard was fiddling with his phone and he glanced at me.
Suddenly he dropped his phone and walked over to me.
"I want to kiss you." He gave me a stern look.
"O-Okay?" I got up and he pulled me into a kiss.
I kissed back and he smiled.

"I like you too much to be mad..." he sighed. "I love you."
"I-I love you too" I mumbled, looking down.
"Good, now cuddle me"
"Oh fineeeeeee" I sat down on the couch and pulled him into my lap, hugging him.
He giggled and kissed me again.

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