Straitjacket Fashion | By : DeathxByxTrend Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 2863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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She woke up disoriented and confused. She looked up at the walls and saw posters everywhere. ‘ Franks room ‘ she smiled but suddenly stopped, her head was throbbing with pain. By the coolness of the sheets she knew she was alone. She rolled over slowly to her side to look at the alarm clock on the night stand. 10:48 am it read. She tried to remember what day it was but her head was still aching. She was quickly relieved when she saw a glass of water and two aspirin on the night stand. She stuffed the pills in her mouth and greedily drank the water, hoping for quick relief. The cool water was soothing on her dry throat. She felt needy, and wanted Frank to comfort her. She scanned the room for any clue where he had gone, when she realized her prom dress was folded neatly on the dresser. She lifted up the sheets and giggled when all she was wearing was her bra, underwear, and one of Frank’s oversized T shirts. She laid there waiting for him to return, before getting impatient and getting off the bed. She stumbled a little, she was still dizzy. But she continued until she was down the attic stairs, in the hallway of the second floor, where Frank’s mother’s room, and the bathroom was. She saw light from under the bathroom door and opened it quietly. She giggled softly when she saw him.
His back was facing her. He was wearing nothing but his favorite spider man boxers. He had the shower curtain open, he leaned in and started the water to warm it up. He turned around and was shocked to find her in the doorway.
“ Hey. “ he whispered still shocked.
“ Hey. “ she returned, flashing him a seductive smile.
He knew what she wanted, but he needed to talk to her first. “ How you feeling ? “ he asked meekly.
Her smile fading remember the events of the night before. “ I’m ok. My head still hurts a little , but I took the aspirin you left me. “ she said thankfully.
“ Good, good. Umm...are you still up for school today. Cause I called Ray this morning and told him everything that happened.” he said.
“ Was he mad ? “ she asked quietly looking at the tile floor. She took a step in and shut the door behind her.
“ Yeah, but not at you. “ he said truthfully. “ He was just mad that he wasn’t there to help you. But he said he was glad I was there. “ he continued.
“ Me too. “ she smiled, and leaned on the bathroom door her arms crossed behind her. Her smile captivated him, throwing him off course with his next statement. He shook his head and broke the effect.
He remembered his next thought and spoke, “ He also said that you need to pass in you application letters for colleges.”
“ Oh, yeah right. “ she remembered. “ What about yours ? Where did you apply ? “ she questioned sweetly.
“ Nowhere. “ he simply said walking over to the toilet putting down the cover and sitting on it.
“ Nowhere ? “ she questioned a little taken back.
“ Yeah well, me and Gerard are thinking about starting a band. So....I wanna see where that goes first. Your not going to tell me to get a real career, are you ? “ he asked tired of the relentless complaining of his teachers and mother.
“ No, you’re a big boy. You should do whatever makes you happy. “ she said truthfully.
He smiled thankfully. “ So,... where did you apply ? To some hot shot fashion school ? “ he said teased, but his voice had a hint of sadness.
“ Actually yes, I did. The California Art Institute Of Fashion Design. It’s the best fashion school, some of the best designer graduated from there. I hope I get in. “ she said anxiously, not noticing his tone.
“ You will. “ he said confidently.
“ And you’ll make it. “ she said with a sheepish grin.
They both stared at each other for a moment soaking up each others features. When he broke the silence.
“ Will you be my girlfriend ?!? “ he blurted out.
“ What ?” she asked confused, not really sure if she heard him correctly.
“ Will you be my girlfriend ? “ he asked again quietly, dragging out every word slowly.
She studied his face. She couldn’t believe what he had just asked her. She looked in his eyes, they were full of mixed emotions. He was anxious, nervous, happy, and there was just a glint of sadness. She tried to figure out where that was coming from, but then decided to ignore it.
“ Are you sure ? “ she asked hesitantly.
“ Yeah, I really am. I want you to be my girlfriend Quinn. “ he said with determination.
“ Ok. “ she answered meekly.
“ Ok ? “ he questioned with a little disappointment. “ You don’t have to if you don’t want to. “
“ No, no... I want to. Yes, yes. You just caught me off guard. “ she defended. “ I would love to be your girlfriend. “ she smiled.
“ Thank you. “ he smiled in return, as he stood up and began walking over to her.
“ For what ? “ she asked shyly, as he pressed his body up against hers, his hands at her waist.
“ Everything. “ he whispered in her ear, which sent shivers down her spine.
Her red wine lips slowly caress his slowly at first, but the pace of the kiss quickens as time passes. He reluctantly back away slowly breaking the kiss, trying to speak. “ Quinn- “ he panted. But her hands grabbed his face firmly and he met with her wet eager lips again. Her hungry tongue searches his mouth, and the sensation makes it harder for him to resist. Just by the way he was kissing her she could sense something was wrong, like he was struggling with some thing. She couldn’t understand. He had always been willing and eager to take their relationship to the next level. What had changed, she thought.
She decided she was going to make up his mind. She ran her hands down his neck, and down his bare chest ,leaving red trails from her nails. His hands were still at her waist, but they were barely holding on, not like usual when he always had a tight grip on her. She knew something was defiantly wrong. So she quickly brought her hands to her own loose fitting shirt and pulled it over her head breaking the kiss. She looked up at his face, he was looking away from he. Like he was thinking of another time. She panicked and brought her mouth back to his, kissing him roughly. He didn’t respond. She whined through the kisses and pushed her tongue further in. She took hold of both of his hands and placed them on her breast. She then slide her hands in his boxers forcefully. He pulled away from her suddenly and completely this time, taking a few steps to the shower, he turned around and stared at the water.
She just stared at his back with tear filled eyes. She felt so foolish, and tried covering up her body. The unexplained rejection, hurt her to the core. She slid down the bathroom door and hugged her knees to her chest, she blinked, and the tears were released.
He turned around and looked at her. “ Are you crying ? “ he sounded almost insulted.
“ Why...why..did you..ask me ...to be your girlfriend...if you didn’t ...want me.. ? “ she sobbed.
“ Is that why your crying ? Because you think I don’t want you ? “ he questioned.
She nodded, as she bit her lower lip.
He rushed over to her side and knelt down next to her. “ Shh, shh.” he cooed wiping away the tears. “ I said I loved you and I meant it.” he said lifting her chin so he could stare in her eyes. “ Your crazy Quinn. To even think I didn’t want you. You are my world now, and I couldn’t want you more. “ he giggled softly.
“ Then why ? “ she sniffled, still confused.
“ I was trying to tell you, but you wouldn’t let me. “ he smiled, her favorite smile. Which made her smile in return. He continued.
“ Quinn, I asked you to be my girlfriend. You know that’s a big deal to me. “
She nodded agreeing.
He went on “ I knew I loved you but I didn’t realized how much until last night. Quinn, when I saw that guy hurting you, something in me snapped. Everything went black, and all I could see was him hurting you, and then next thing I know I’m on top of him, pounding his face in. I couldn’t stop. I don’t think I would have if I didn’t see you just laying there.” he admitted, he looked up at her, he expected her to be frightened, but her face was calm and understanding. So he continued again “ And when I shook you a couple of times and you didn’t say anything... “ he sighed heavily “ I was so scared, I couldn’t think, I just kept calling your name and holding you, and when you finally called my name, I was so relived, I couldn’t breathe. And that’s when I knew you were the one.” he said his eyes wet.
She kissed him softly on the cheek then spoke, her voice still a little shaky “ Then why won’t you.....” she asked a little embarrassed “ I mean.... before, you were always so..... “ she tried to think of the right word. “ Willing. But now...”
He stopped her. “ That’s because I was still a little unsure about my feeling. But now I know, I love you. And that’s why I want to make sure that BOTH of us are ready, that BOTH of us are sure. And you cannot image how hard that was for me, especially the way you were shoving your tongue down my throat.” he laughed.
“ But I’ am ready ! “ she disagreed.
“ No, no your not. Look, I’ve proven that I’m serious, and that you mean a lot to me by doing the toughest thing I have ever done. Asking you to be my girlfriend. So that proves that I’m ready and I’m sure. “ he explained
“ So the thing that will prove that I’m ready and that I’m sure, is to say I love....... “ she said quickly fading out the end.
“ Yup.” he simply said.
Thinking quickly she leaned in slowly and met his lips again. Letting her tongue trace his lips. She tangled her hands in his hair and brought his face closer. She began sliding one hand down his knee to his thigh.
“It’s not going to work. “ he managed to mumble between kisses, and slowly pushed her back smiling.
“ But why ? “ she whined hitting her knees with her hand.
“ Look, ok. I know, believe I know. Do you think it’s not hard for me ? The faster you say it.......but I’m not rushing you.. “ he told her.
She spread his legs open and snuggled in between them. She wrapped her arms around his neck bringing her up so she was on her knees. “ I want you so bad. “ she whispered desperately in his ear.
He sighed unevenly, as she laid her head on his shoulder and let her hands travel down his back crossing infront of his stomach going down and squeezing his inner thighs hard. “ Please ? “ she breathed.
“ Quinn...I ..I... “ he stumbled, his mind was foggy but he was determined not to let her win.
She began moving her thumbs in circles “ Please ? “ she begged looking at him.
“ This is so hard... “ he said torn.
“ Then just give in. “ she suggested. Kissing him roughly.
Both of their heads turned when they heard noise from downstairs.
“ Frank ? Quinn ? Are you guys home ? “ Frank’s mother Betty yelled from downstairs.
“ Thank GOD ! “ Frank yelled relived for once that they were interrupted, and then stood up.
Quinn huffed aggravated and stood up infront of him “ So you won’t have-“
“ Not until, you prove to me that you ready. “ he interrupted.
“ By saying... “ she started.
“ I love you. “ he finished, and gave her a kiss on the forehead
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