just a few delinquents at school 😇
A Gerard way x reader, however there will be some drama with other boys. I will try to make it a good read.
Sorry, the first few chapters were written 2+ years ago.
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"I'm sorry...
"hot air balloons" a raspy voice whispers into my ear.
I scream. "WHAT THE FUCK." I jump back to see a scared and confused looking Gerard. "What the fuck!" I repeat.
"I thought if I whispered something to you, you'd dream about it and we would wake up and I'd be like did you dream about hot air balloons and you'd be like why yes I did how did you know" he said so quickly I could barely understand him.
I burst out laughing, "you're telling me" I struggle to breathe "I just- wow- holy shit Gerard" I laugh some more, he just looks at me horrified.
"I'm sorry!" He exclaimed.
"It's fine! It's really funny! Ahh bro" I go on wiping tears from my eyes "I'm never gonna let you forget this ya know"
"Oh no" he laughs out.
"I'm telling everyone. My main story at the party" I can't control myself and laugh out again.
"Meanie. Do you want to go shopping today then?" Gerard asks getting up and stretching.
"Hell yeah, is that even a question" I say getting up and rummaging through his clothes. I pick up some of his joggers and an iron maiden tshirt. "Stolen!" I say getting changed into it then and there. I crop the top using a hair tie.
"Dude stop stealing my clothes, I'm still after my tartan shirt, my hoodie and wrist band! I don't want to loose my precious joggers!" he wines.
"the joggers, huh? The t-shirt us okay tho?" I joke with him.
"Y/n!!" he complains again I a childish tone.
"haha I'm sorry, you'll get them back eventually." I shove his arm and slip on some shoes. "want to head out?"
"Sure thing, little one." he says and runs past me knowing he's about to get his ass whooped.
"DICK HEAD!" I shout and run after him.
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"dude what is this place and why is it so Kawaii" I say looking around in wonder at the variety of different shops all holding different cute aesthetics.
"I do believe it's hell" Gerard says looking around too, putting his hands into his jean pockets.
"oh stop it" I smack his arm "it's got everything, this is definitely not hell. OH I wanna go in here!" I grab his arm and pull him into the shop.
cue the shopping montage (please enjoy these screenshots I got from Pinterest).
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