Almost Easy

“Hey…let's make a bet.”

Out of the blue Jimmy’s voice rang out, a perceivable mix of excitement and impish delight. Surprised, Gerard actually took his eyes away from the woman in his arms.

“A bet?” Gerard confirmed, raising an eyebrow at the spiky-haired lead singer. Jimmy tore his gaze away from the apparently fascinating rusted spot on the roof and focused his eyes on Gerard, who appeared both confused and suspicious.

“Yeah, and you better join in on it, or I'll...er…” Jimmy trailed off, pressing his lips together and waving his finger at the other man, unable to continue with his train of thought due to a lack of something bad enough to threaten with.

“You'll what?” Gerard asked with an amused smirk.

“Or…or I’ll paint your fucking tour bus pink, that's what!” Jimmy suddenly snickered