Cruelty At It's Best | By : bdeuel23 Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1349 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
so, i said this was going to be a dark fic, and it will be. Now that things have developed a bit into the story, the chapter after this will get a little twisted. Some of the band members aren't as innocent as they seem.... haha, read and review please.
Brandi opened her eyes, the sun shining through the bus window. She shut her eyes again, trying to block out the brightness. She turned slightly on her side, burying her face into the pillow. She froze suddenly, eyes snapping open. She looked to the side, eyes widening at the sleeping face next to her. The short blonde haired mess atop his head helped Brandi realize who it was quicker than expected. She looked down, noting lack of clothes between the two.
“Oh shit.” Louder than she expected to say it, she stared in horror, hoping Gerard wouldn’t wake up. Instead, she heard voices outside. Notably Franks.
“Whoo Hoo! Ten bucks from all you fucks. I won the bet.” She listened as groans left all the other guys on the bus, and Frank jumping up and down until hitting the ground with a thud, courtesy of Bob.
Brandi smiled, pushing her face into the pillow again. She rolled off the bed, grabbing her clothes and putting them on quickly. She took one last look at Gerard, sleeping silently with his mouth slightly open. She opened the door, walking out into the hall. She grabbed fresh clothes from her bunk and went strait to the bathroom. Frank quietly said, “Good morning.”
Brandi ran the shower water hot, standing there after washing her hair and body, letting the water relax her. She finished, drying off and getting dressed. She brushed her hair, then her teeth. She stared at herself in the mirror for a moment, running her hands down her face. She felt like shit for more than one reason. She opened the door, exiting out to the hallway. She stared at the four guys in the living room, all trying to be normal by playing video games. Ray was the first to look up.
“Gerard wanted to see you.” Brandi bit her lip, looking to the backroom. She nodded at Ray, turning down the hall. She paused outside the door for a moment, touching the handle, not sure if she wanted to go through the door or not. She gripped the handle, ready to open it. She took a deep breath. The door suddenly opened and Brandi fell back, screaming.
“Holy shit.” She landed on her backside, staring up at Gerard. He stood there a moment, oblivious to what had happened. He smiled, extending a hand.
“And here I was thinking you left.” His smile warmed Brandi from the inside out. She took his hand, trying to get rid of the weird feeling. He pulled, bringing her into the back room, catching her in his arms. He kicked the door shut, not taking his eyes off hers. Brandi pushed against him, feeling suddenly angry. Gerard released his hold on her, watching her step back from him. He kept his gaze, smiling at her the entire time she glowered at him.
“You fucking prick.” Gerard smirked, pointing a single finger at his chest. Brandi took another deep breath, and Gerard smiled, waiting for her next rant.
“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Gerard continued smiling, taking a step towards her. She stepped back, her knees hitting the edge of the bed, causing her to sit back onto the comforters. Gerard smiled, stepping towards her again till his face was an inch from hers.
“My recollection from last night, being the only one sober, was that you instigated our little passionate embrace.” He looked down on her, his face still inches from hers. “I just fulfilled your wishes.”
Brandi’s face was wide with shock while she suffered to try and remember last night to a better extent. Gerard eyed her with a smile. “You were moaning my name before I even took your clothes off.” Brandi jolted back, looking at him with wide eyes. He inched his face closer, gazing into her eyes. He cupped her cheek, holding her still as he pressed his lips to hers. He waited for her to pull back, or to punch him. But it never happened. To his surprise, she kissed him back. Gerard smiled against her lips, putting a hand on her shoulder, quickly deepening the kiss, reveling in the moment. He pushed her gently back towards the bed, not breaking the kiss once. He grabbed her wrists, bringing them above her head and holding them in one hand. He relished in the moment, pressing himself onto her more, hoping this moment wouldn’t end. Much to his disapproval, she stopped. He pulled away, looking at her wide eyed.
“You need to go get ready for sound check.” She smiled. Gerard let his head fall, a long groan escaping his throat. A hand on his cheek brought his attention forth. Brandi smiled at him. “We can continue this after the show.” Gerard smirked. He got up, lifting her to his side before walking out of the room.
Frank’s mouth dropped, and he reached in his pocket, handing all his cash to Bob. Bob smiled, counting the cash before looking up at Gerard and Brandi and smiling.
“Gerard. Thank you for being a charming sex symbol.” Frank’s head fell, and Gerard smiled. Brandi groaned, pushing Gerard towards the door. She jumped at the others, pulling and shoving them.
“Go to sound check! Or you will be late!” They all hurried out the door. Gerard turned around to look at her. She grabbed her handbag and pulled her sweater on.
“Where are you going?” Brandi smirked at him. She continued walking off before turning around.
“I’m going to the store.” Gerard gave her a look, Frank and Bob glancing around to see what was up. “We need better coffee.” Gerard grinned from ear to ear, giggling. Frank and Bob laughed before turning around. Brandi turned towards the store across the street, a smile on her face.
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