It's Not Love If It's Just Fucking

To The End

Dee's P.O.V

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​One month later. Christmas Day.

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​Gerard had been acting weird lately. For two week's now, he'd been kind of distant. Like when I asked him what he wanted to watch. He said "One o'clock.' I asked him the time and he said 'Cake.' It sounded funny, but I was very worried. He was so distant. So today I intend to confront him about it. I need to know why he was acting so weird. Okay I mean weirder than usual. 

​I headed into the kitchen where Gerard was nursing a mug of coffee. He'd dyed his hair blond last week. It suited him. He didn't even look up. I sighed. Then sat down on the chair across from him. "Gerard?" I said. He hummed but didn't look up. So I decided to carry on. "Have I done something wrong?"

​He looked at me and frowned. "No, why?"

​"Because for the past two weeks you've not been yourself." I told him. "You've been really distant. I feel like I'm losing you." I put my head down. I don't want to see the rejection. 

​Gerard pulled me up to hug me. I didn't even hear him move. He lifted my chin to kiss me, briefly. Then he smiled at me.

​"You'll never lose me." He said, moving his hand's to my waist. "You've got me to the end, sweetheart."

​I sighed in relief. "So why have you been so distant?" I asked.

​He kissed me again. "I've had a lot on my mind." He said as he pulled away. "But let's not think about that right now. Go upstairs and change into the outfit on the back of the door. I'm taking you out. After all, it is Christmas day."

​"But I have the dinner to do." I protested.

​"Your not cooking today." He pushed me towards the door then slapped my ass. "Now move."​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

​I smile then run up the stairs. Mikey was just heading into the kid's room. "Hey, Mikey." I said as I headed for my room. He waved back. 

​I opened the suit bag on the back of the door. My eyes nearly popped out. A mrs sata clause outfit minus hat. He'd even provided black stockings and red high heel ankle boots. I'm beginning to think this was a set up. But I'm not sure what for. 

​I change into the outfit, slipping on the long red lace gloves​​​​​​. I brushed my hair, but left it down. I put on red lipstick and light red eye shadow.  Then I checked my reflection in the full length mirror on the closet. I personally think that the skirt is too short. But I'm guessing Gerard intended that. I'm just wondering if we're going to make it out of the door.

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​Gerard's P.O.V

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​After Dee headed upstairs,  I called Frank.

​Frank: "Hey."

​Me: "Is everyone set?"

​Frank: "Yeah. Dee getting changed?"

​Me: "Yeah. Are our special guests there?"

​Frank: "Everyone is. It's all set. Just waiting for you lot to arrive."

​Me: "Mikey will arrive with the kid's first. I'll distract Dee till it's time. We'll be there on time. One on the dot."

​Frank: "Okay. Have fun. Merry Christmas."