Us Against the World
Chapter Twelve
A/N: sorry for the lack of updates, I have been amazingly busy and suffering from a severe case of mental block. Please comment :D
Gerard's POV.
I threw myself back onto my bed, with a small smile crossing across my lips, the band was really coming together now, the guys were downstairs at the moment, searching for something to eat, I lay back, praising Mikey in my head, that kid had just practically 'saved' the band, I mean, who's gunna hire a band without a name and a bassist? Sure, bassists aren't a necessity, but they help. I sat up slightly as I heard Frank enter the room,
"Where are the other guys?" I asked,
"Downstairs, shit man, you have no food." He replied,
"I know, I know, so, how you feeling about the band?"
"Oh God, Gee, you have no idea how happy you have fucking made me,"
"That was the idea, plus, I wanted it too, you just gave me that extra kick up the ass I needed to get it going," I smiled and pulled Frank onto my bed, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist, he giggled, "Your so cute when you giggle Frankie."
"I am not!" He objected.
"Yes you are!" I laughed, he pouted and crossed his arms, "Frank, that just makes it twice as cute!"
"I don't like being cute!"
"Why?"
"Because it sounds childish!"
"What do you wanna be then?"
"Sexy..." With that word he climbed on to my waist and licked his lips...
"Oh believe me, you fucking are."
He giggled again, and slid down, until we were crotch-on-crotch, and began rocking his hips back and forth, grinding slowly, I narrowed my eyes at him,
"Frank, you know what my pet hate is?" He looked innocent and cocked his head to the side,
"Nope."
"Want me to enlighten you?"
"BEING FUCKING TEASED!!!!" I shouted, flipping him over, pressing my lips to his, begging for entry. Frank gave in, and my tongue savagely dominated his feeble attempt to take over the kiss. I lowered my hand, and began rubbing his crotch, feeling his erection through his jeans. He moaned into my mouth, willing for me to jerk him, I grinned and jumped off the bed, "Not nice is it?"
"I dunno, I kinda enjoyed it." He grinned, I shook my head, blew him a kiss and went downstairs to see what the guys were doing and if they were even looking in the right place.
*Time elapse - Ten Minutes later, still Gerard's POV.*
We were back in my room, we had settled on toast. Yeah, Toast. Woo...
Ray looked up suddenly, and through a mouthful of toasted bread crumbs, he said,
"You know, we have sorted the band, but, *chew* have you *chew* even got any idea's for songs?"
"No." I replied, Frank looked shocked,
"Yes you do,"
I glared at him, "No. I dont."
Frank sat up straight, "What about that one I heard you singing the other night?"
"That was nothing."
"Aww come on man, let me hear." Ray whined.
"Fine." I sighed, I walked over to my drawer and pulled out the notepad, "Don't blame me if it's shit." I took a deep breath,
"Hand in mine, into your icy blues,
and then I say to you, we could take to the highway,
with this trunk of ammunition too,
i'd end my days with you, in a hail of bullets,
I'm trying, I'm trying,
to let you know just how much you mean to me,
and after, all the things, we put eachother through,
and I would drive on to the end with you,
a liquor store or two, keeps the gas tank full,
and I feel like theres nothing left to do,
but prove myself to you and we'll keep it running, - That's all I have so far," I told them as I finished singing.
The guys stared at me dumbfounded,
"That was awesome dude!" Ray exclaimed, Matt nodded, Mikey grinned,
"Told you." Frank smiled.
Ray picked up the old guitar I kept in the corner of my room, and started messing around playing with different tunes, I turned to Mikey,
"What did you think?"
"Seriously, I think it was awesome,"
"Cool-" I cut off my sentance, "Wait, Ray, play that again,"
Ray repeated what he had just played, the room fell silent.
"Again," I told him, he obliged. I looked at my notes again, "I... think that would go..."
He carried on playing, "Start again..."
As he did, I sang...
By the end of the song, Matt had begun drumming on the side, making a beat,
"Okay, we just need the rest of the song..." I sat down and thought,
"What about this,"
"Go on," Frank urged,
"
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
But this time, we'll show them
We'll show them all how much we mean
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of every...
All we are, all we are
Is bullets I mean this
[x4]
As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms
Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun
And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever"
Ray had been playing along, as had Mikey, and Matt, Frank was just listening to the sound.
"How was it," We all asked him,
"I think it was brilliant, I think we have our first song!" He grinned,
"What about your bit?" I asked,
"I'll join in on the next song, this one is done, it's awesome as it is,"
"Done, apart from one thing, the name."
He sighed, and scribbed something across the top of my notes. I bent to read it,
"Demolition Lovers..." I read aloud. "I love it."
A/N: comments????
Gerard's POV.
I threw myself back onto my bed, with a small smile crossing across my lips, the band was really coming together now, the guys were downstairs at the moment, searching for something to eat, I lay back, praising Mikey in my head, that kid had just practically 'saved' the band, I mean, who's gunna hire a band without a name and a bassist? Sure, bassists aren't a necessity, but they help. I sat up slightly as I heard Frank enter the room,
"Where are the other guys?" I asked,
"Downstairs, shit man, you have no food." He replied,
"I know, I know, so, how you feeling about the band?"
"Oh God, Gee, you have no idea how happy you have fucking made me,"
"That was the idea, plus, I wanted it too, you just gave me that extra kick up the ass I needed to get it going," I smiled and pulled Frank onto my bed, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist, he giggled, "Your so cute when you giggle Frankie."
"I am not!" He objected.
"Yes you are!" I laughed, he pouted and crossed his arms, "Frank, that just makes it twice as cute!"
"I don't like being cute!"
"Why?"
"Because it sounds childish!"
"What do you wanna be then?"
"Sexy..." With that word he climbed on to my waist and licked his lips...
"Oh believe me, you fucking are."
He giggled again, and slid down, until we were crotch-on-crotch, and began rocking his hips back and forth, grinding slowly, I narrowed my eyes at him,
"Frank, you know what my pet hate is?" He looked innocent and cocked his head to the side,
"Nope."
"Want me to enlighten you?"
"BEING FUCKING TEASED!!!!" I shouted, flipping him over, pressing my lips to his, begging for entry. Frank gave in, and my tongue savagely dominated his feeble attempt to take over the kiss. I lowered my hand, and began rubbing his crotch, feeling his erection through his jeans. He moaned into my mouth, willing for me to jerk him, I grinned and jumped off the bed, "Not nice is it?"
"I dunno, I kinda enjoyed it." He grinned, I shook my head, blew him a kiss and went downstairs to see what the guys were doing and if they were even looking in the right place.
*Time elapse - Ten Minutes later, still Gerard's POV.*
We were back in my room, we had settled on toast. Yeah, Toast. Woo...
Ray looked up suddenly, and through a mouthful of toasted bread crumbs, he said,
"You know, we have sorted the band, but, *chew* have you *chew* even got any idea's for songs?"
"No." I replied, Frank looked shocked,
"Yes you do,"
I glared at him, "No. I dont."
Frank sat up straight, "What about that one I heard you singing the other night?"
"That was nothing."
"Aww come on man, let me hear." Ray whined.
"Fine." I sighed, I walked over to my drawer and pulled out the notepad, "Don't blame me if it's shit." I took a deep breath,
"Hand in mine, into your icy blues,
and then I say to you, we could take to the highway,
with this trunk of ammunition too,
i'd end my days with you, in a hail of bullets,
I'm trying, I'm trying,
to let you know just how much you mean to me,
and after, all the things, we put eachother through,
and I would drive on to the end with you,
a liquor store or two, keeps the gas tank full,
and I feel like theres nothing left to do,
but prove myself to you and we'll keep it running, - That's all I have so far," I told them as I finished singing.
The guys stared at me dumbfounded,
"That was awesome dude!" Ray exclaimed, Matt nodded, Mikey grinned,
"Told you." Frank smiled.
Ray picked up the old guitar I kept in the corner of my room, and started messing around playing with different tunes, I turned to Mikey,
"What did you think?"
"Seriously, I think it was awesome,"
"Cool-" I cut off my sentance, "Wait, Ray, play that again,"
Ray repeated what he had just played, the room fell silent.
"Again," I told him, he obliged. I looked at my notes again, "I... think that would go..."
He carried on playing, "Start again..."
As he did, I sang...
By the end of the song, Matt had begun drumming on the side, making a beat,
"Okay, we just need the rest of the song..." I sat down and thought,
"What about this,"
"Go on," Frank urged,
"
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
But this time, we'll show them
We'll show them all how much we mean
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of every...
All we are, all we are
Is bullets I mean this
[x4]
As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms
Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun
And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever"
Ray had been playing along, as had Mikey, and Matt, Frank was just listening to the sound.
"How was it," We all asked him,
"I think it was brilliant, I think we have our first song!" He grinned,
"What about your bit?" I asked,
"I'll join in on the next song, this one is done, it's awesome as it is,"
"Done, apart from one thing, the name."
He sighed, and scribbed something across the top of my notes. I bent to read it,
"Demolition Lovers..." I read aloud. "I love it."
A/N: comments????