Mikey followed his band members into the grounds of the school they were about to shoot the

gay video for, because Marc Webb does not exist.(>8D) He held a cup of Starbucks in one hand and phone in the other. His natural golden hair was a bit of a mess, but then he had only just woken up about 5 minutes ago and had hardly any sleep, He wore his grandpa glasses which sat on the end of his nose. The bassist wore a pair of grey skinnies, his old Anthrax top and his black boots. Mikey had just been talking about the new director - a woman and were a bit apprehensive, but were excited to meet her after seeing the Green Day videos she'd directed. Since Rose was in her mid-teens she had had a pretty repetitive lifestyle: Acting, song writing, singing, dancing, performing, drugs and FUCKING numerous boys. And it was only now, ten years on that she looked back on it with disgust and regret. SHE WANTED TO CHANGE FOR THE BETTER!!! She had a current boyfriend who was a bastard who she didn't feel particularly attached to like many other of her ex- "boyfriends". She couldn't help but wonder how she managed to be so in love with only one guy in her life; so much so that she felt committed enough to become engaged to him. She hated thinking about Johns death, because every time she did she felt like she was being punished for being a slut. But she also hated God for taking him away from her so easily, when she didnt even get the chance to say goodbye. She loved him so much that she was almost positive that she could never love someone as much as him again. So instead of looking for another John, she settled for emotionless sex. When Rose got the opportunity to direct the music video for this upcoming band called My Chemical Romance, she grabbed at it immediately. It only occurred to her then that thats what she really needed at that time: something to take her mind off her private life as well as her performing life. This was her chance to use her more visually creative talents, and she could hardly wait. As soon as she got the song I'm Not Okay (I promise) she got to work on thinking up a concept for it. It only took 5 listens and she had the vision, of four boys getting bullied but getting their revenge in the end. Mikey was pretty excited about filming the video; the whole band was as it was their first official one. Taking a fairly large sip of what he called his poison, he followed his band mates into the large building. Walking into the school

reminded him of his teenage years and how he and Gerard would get picked on. The bassist frowned a little at the thought and shook the memory from him as he entered the dressing room with the others. Going to take a sip and then realising that he had nothing left, Mikey grumbled slightly and chucked the empty cup at Gerard's head. He dragged himself over to the pile of clothes that were hanging up for him. "Do I really have to wear this?" He grumbled, glancing over towards his brother who gave him a look that told him he better shut the fuck up. Rolling his eyes a little, Mikey grabbed the uniform and began to undress, starting with the trousers. Rose was feeling quite sluggish that morning due to the fact she'd lost a lot of sleep over the last few weeks. But as she pulled her car into the school car park and got out with her Starbucks in her hand, she felt full of energy and ready to make a video. The rest of the crew had already set up for the first take. When she saw all the cameras and lighting equipment she grew even more excited and inpatient to begin shooting. First though she was desperate to meet the rest of the band, after getting on so well with Gerard in their meeting two weeks earlier. While everyone was finishing setting up she decided to go scouting for them. She figured they'd be in their dressing room. She opened the door more cunningly than she intended and so none of them noticed when she entered. Four guys, each seemingly different from each other, but this wasn't the time to compare them because there was a striking difference between one of them and the rest of the band. She suddenly felt like she shouldnt have walked in so unannounced, because the scruffy looking one was naked from the waist up. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck, shit, shit, sorry!" she slapped her hand over her mouth to stop more verbal vomit. Her cheeks felt like they were on fire all of a sudden, and she knew they must be redder than a tomato. All four pairs of eyes were on her. Mikey was about to make a grab for his shirt when he heard the unfamiliar frantic swearing that, for once, wasn't from Gerard. He glanced towards the door, though it was no use because he couldn't see anything without his glasses. All he did see was a blurry, trembling figure by the door. Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, Mikey let out a small sigh and fumbled for his

shirt, somehow managing to put it on with his sudden blindness, though left the button's undone until he could actually see what he was doing. He scratched his head a little, not really caring that the new director was still in the room, before letting out another sigh. "Guys, where did I put my glasses?" He asked, looking around at the other three blurred figures that seemed to be minding their own business. They always did this to him when the bassist was distracted by something and then forgetting where he put his glasses. He really couldn't wait to get his own back one day. Maybe. Rose calmed down slightly after realising that they didn't seem particularly bothered by her bursting in on them. What a laid-back bunch of guys she thought to herself. Gerard got up to shake her hand as the shortest one and the one with a lot of hair followed his action. Meanwhile, the fourth member was still searching blindly and helplessly for his glasses. She couldn't help but giggle at his slight misfortune, but also felt sorry for him. She spotted his glasses on a table right next to him but she felt the need to help the guy out. So she went over and handed him his glasses that he so desperately needed. Mikey blinked a few times as he noticed the unfamiliar figure move towards him, he raised his hand to shake her hand but instead was greeted by a pair of thick rimmed grandpa glasses. "Errr.. thanks.." He said quietly, slipping them onto his nose. His green eyes looked to the female in front of him, his cheeks blushing faintly as he cleared his throat. "Hi..." The bassist said quietly, almost a whisper as he took hold of her hand and gave it a small shake. It was then that a weird feeling rushed through his body. He had no idea what it was, but it felt good. Mikey didn't realise he was still holding her hand, he only snapped back into reality when he heard Frank giggling behind Ray. "You must be Mikey, Gerards younger brother." Rose said with a slight grin. It occurred to her then that she wasn't the only one in the room who was getting butterflies in her stomach. A slight awkward silence filled the room for what felt like an eternity, only broken by Frank letting out the odd giggle. "Errrr.....we're ready to start shooting now....You guys ready?" The three giggly band members all made their way to the door with

enthusiasm, while she turned to Mikey and asked with encouragement "You ready Mikey?" she flashed him a quick shy smile, then followed the other members out. "I.. errrr.. nearly." Mikey said, finally tearing his gaze away from Rose, releasing their hands and rushing to do up his buttons. He tucked his shirt in and hurriedly put on his blazer. He made a grab for his tie and followed the others out the room and quickly finding them in the Science labs. The bassist grabbed a stool and looked over to his brother, overhearing him gloating about how 'good' he was at Science. Typical Gerard. As Mikey went to do his tie, he caught a glimpse of Rose joking with the rest of the band. He had no idea why, but he felt pretty jealous of the other guys before shaking his head. "You have a girlfriend Michael, pull yourself together." He mumbled to himself as he finished his tie and pulled it up tidily, when in fact it was a complete mess. All the awkwardness that was in the dressing room had left the building and Rose found herself getting along with three of the nicest guys she'd ever met. She wasn't quite sure what exactly it was about them but she knew she liked them in a brotherly sort of way, like she'd known them all her life. The day flew by and before they knew it there was only one more shot left to do. When Rose found out that it was Mikey that was going to be doing the last scene she got a tightening feeling in her stomach. She hadn't really interacted much with the bassist since their awkward greeting that morning, whereas she'd been with the other three nearly all the time, so she felt quite nervous about this. Nevertheless she went about it in her most professional way. Mikey hadn't been doing much on the video throughout the day, the main focus being on the other three. He didn't mind not being in the limelight all the time, though he was too quiet to say anything about it anyway. He was now waiting in the principal's office for Rose, sitting in the comfy, rotating chair. He was thinking about their first meeting this morning and was pretty surprised that Gerard hadn't said anything to him. The bassist began nibbling his nails a little, not really paying attention to the hair and make-up guy who was trying to sort out the mess that was his hair and tie. When Rose came into the office she was ready to shoot. She went to stand next to Mikey while he was getting harassed by the make-up guy. She wasn't

sure what made her do it but she shooed him away "It's fine, it's fine" she said with impatience. Then she bent over to demonstrate to Mikey what she wanted him to do with the tape player, but got distracted by his messy tie. She went to tidy it up for him, and was glad when he didn't pull away. "Oh Mikey" she said teasingly. After she did it up tidy, she said with as little flirtatious tone as she could muster "much better. Much more handsome", she subconsciously gave him a sly wink then went back to explaining. Her breasts where practically falling out of her vest top by this time but she didn't notice. Mikey was a little embarrassed when she went to tidy up his tie because there was only one place he could look - her breasts. His green eyes widened slightly, turning his head slightly but there was no getting away from them. He pushed his legs together and bit down on his lip, hoping that Rose or anyone else had noticed his growing problem. Clearing his throat quietly, his eyes were finally able to look up into her eyes - there was something about them that caused his heart to skip a beat almost - a small smile spreading across his lips. The bassist kept quiet while Rose explained to him, though in the corner of his eye was her breasts, and the problem down below really wasn't helping his self confidence. Rose was just coming to the end of explaining what she wanted Mikey to do when she noticed something in the corner of her eye where Mikey's lower regions were situated. She felt a hot wave of embarrassment rush over her. She only just managed to hold back a giggle but she could still feel the everburning flames on her cheeks. She suddenly lost track of what she was doing and was all flustered. She stood up-straight to try and clear her head then cleared her throat to say "So...you understand, and know what your errr.....meant to be doing....and errr....thinking about? she said with a smirk and one raised eyebrow. Mikey was pretty sure he looked like a tomato by now, his forearms pushing down on his 'tent' and trying not to make it too noticeable. He gave Rose a small nod, pushing himself back in the chair so it would wheel out of shot. He couldn't believe it was happening but there was something about Rose that Mikey was struggling to resist. He knew he could keep his cool and not go jumping for her, after all he did have a girlfriend and he wasn't that type of person. But Rose was bringing something out from him that he never thought he had. And they'd only known each other for a matter of hours. Mikey knew

he wasn't only thinking about Rose because of his 'big' problem, he wanted to see if he'd get that same feeling when he touched her like he did that morning. "Thats cool" she said with a slight shake in her voice. As she made her way back behind the cameras she almost went AOT because she still wasn't thinking completely clearly and was feeling quite dizzy. She discarded these feelings and put them down to just not getting enough sleep...but she still couldn't help but wonder..."No." she thought while Mikey was doing his bit for the cameras " Thats ridiculous" she found herself not making sense of her own thoughts. She was almost glad when they had wrapped up the first day, so that she could have some time alone to try and puzzle them together, but she already knew that these thoughts and feelings were only going to become even more confusing if she tried to make sense of them. Mikey didn't sleep much that night, who could with Gerard and Frank having their moments together? He surprised himself by staying in the van the whole night, though there was more important things on his mind; Rose. What happened today was weird, stuff like that didn't even happen with his own girlfriend, let alone a complete stranger. The only time he didn't think about what had happened was the 2 hours of sleep he got when Gee and Frank had finally tired out. The next morning was similar to the last, though today Mikey felt something else, thinking it was just the excitement of doing some more filming when in fact, it was to see Rose again. The bassist again had a Starbucks in his hand as he was walking towards the school with his band mates. They were all wearing some kind of hat, Mikey's being his normal beanie hat and Ray's a self-made foil hat. After all, it was Crazy Hat Day! Even though Rose was completely worn out from her confusing episode the previous day, she couldn't help but feel perky to see MCR again and complete their video. She arrived on the second day of filming wearing a sparkly, party cowboy hat, and she secretly hoped that there would be a similar occurrence today of what happened yesterday. But she hadn't prepared herself for the feeling she got when she saw Mikey again. She suddenly felt like the wind had been knocked out of her and her heart...her heart was going a mile a minute. "What was this all about?" "What's wrong with me?" "What exactly does this

feeling mean?" these thoughts where just few of the many questions that she so desperately wanted to answer. Mikey was careful not to drink all his coffee as quick as he did yesterday and was quick to change into the school uniform, unlike yesterday. He was out of the room before the other's had even decided to change. He wanted to see Rose again as soon as possible. It wasn't long before his green eyes were set on her once again outside the building with the crew. He could've sworn that he almost had a heart attack. Mikey walked over towards her, not realising the smile that was spread across his lips. "Hullo... He said quietly, he was always a shy bastard. Rose was texting her bastard of a boyfriend when she heard the familiar shy voice behind her which almost made her heart eject out of her body and high into the sky. She quickly shoved her phone into her pocket, for some reason she felt like she didn't want Mikey to see her texting a guy he didnt even know. " Hey, Mikey." she said as calmly as possible, but she was sure he could hear the obvious excitement in her voice. " How are you today?" the smile on his young face was irresistibly contagious and so she couldn't resist smiling back. Mikey chewed on his bottom lip a little, giving a small shrug of his shoulders. He didn't really think much of Rose texting; he guessed that she had loads of friends and probably a partner. She was out of his league anyway. "Alright thanks, bit tired though. Gerard and Frank aren't a good couple to be sleeping with in the van, especially with the movement they create." A slight disgusted look came on his face just at the shear memory of it. He wished they could stop doing it for at least one night. "Umm... did you have a good night?" He asked, taking a sip of his almost forgotten coffee, (there was hardly a time where Mikey forgot about his coffee.) It took her a moment to answer because she was trying to block out the horrible mental image of Gee and Frank, but then she settled for "It was...tiring..." then she also took a few mouthfuls of coffee as if each drop of the drug would give her the answers she needed. "Guess we'd better go over there."

"Hopefully tonight will be better..." Mikey replied quietly, giving a small nod to Rose before following her over to where Gee was practising one simple line over and over again. I am the master of the wicket. He rolled his eyes a little, knowing how much of a perfectionist his brother could be sometimes. He sipped his coffee some more, letting out a small laugh when Gerard mucked up a word, flashing an annoyed look at Mikey. The bassist just shrugged his shoulders and finished his coffee, tempted to throw the empty cup at Gee's head again. He picked up a free croquet mallet and frowned slightly, glancing over at Frank and Ray who were failing at trying to play it. "What the fuck?" "Don't tell me you've never played croquet before Mikey?" Rose said with joking disbelief. She downed the last of her coffee then found another mallet and lined herself up in front of a ball. She felt more than one set of eyes watching her expectantly but that didn't bother her much, she was used to having a lot expected of her ever since she was very little and performing in front of people. But suddenly she did start to get a little nervous. She knew no one here would judge her if she mucked this up. So why the butterflies? she took one deep breath in, and with a flowing curvy movement of her body she hit the ball through the first arch perfectly. "Nope, I'm a very boring guy." Mikey teased, giving Rose a small smile, he watched her just like nearly everyone there when she demonstrated how to play. He raised one of his eyebrows as it curved through the arches. He gave a small clap of his hands, joining in with a few others. "Show off." The bassist joked, he'd seemed to have forgotten the awkward moments he'd had with Rose yesterday. As he walked over to where the ball had landed, Mikey thought about how he wanted to become friends with Rose. He'd seen how the others had gotten on so well with her yesterday and felt pretty left out, maybe even jealous. No, he wasn't the type of guy to get jealous over little things like that. He hit the ball towards the arches, only managing to get it through one of them, letting out a small laugh. "I think I'll stick to playing bass." Rose blushed when she got applause; she didnt expect that and totally underestimated the amount of people who had been watching her. She glanced over at Mikey and saw that he was part of the audience, but she had

to look quickly away because she felt the heat in her cheeks spread across her face just like the growing smile that she just couldn't hold back. She didn't mean to impress anybody but the fact that she'd just been called a "show off" by this increasingly interesting man meant something but she wasn't sure what that was either (another question to the pile). She sighed. "You're not too bad yourself, you know." she said after he made his first attempt at it. She flashed him a smile and a wink then returned to the camera crew ready to start filming. But she couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to her words that she had just said so casually. Mikey shook his head slightly, not agreeing with her statement. He hadn't got it through the arches like Rose had. His green eyes caught her smile and blush, chewing on his bottom lip a little as he walked over to the ball to hit it a few more times. Ray and Frank were doing the same, thought he could see the shorter guitarist glancing over towards Gerard, who was determined not to fuck up his one line, with very suggestive looks. "Ewww..." The bassist mumbled before he glanced towards Rose. He smiled a little to himself; everything she did seemed to turn out perfect. He didn't realise how long he'd actually been looking at her until Ray was waving a hand in his face, causing the younger sibling to jump a little. "Shit Ray!" He whined, hitting his ball into a random direction. Rose saw Gerard struggling with his lines and thought it best to put him out of his misery by getting that shot over with. After they had done it he seemed a lot calmer and they all had a good laugh about the tackling scene especially when Rose had to demonstrate how she wanted it done on Gerard. The morning went quick and they managed to get a lot of scenes done, like the tackling the mascot and the swimming pool scene. There was only one more scene to do before lunch break, which included only Mikey before he high jacked the tanoy. Mikey watched when Rose had to demonstrate the tackling on Gerard, he found it quite funny, but there was that feeling deep down that he hardly ever felt; jealousy. He soon shook it off and tried to join in the other guys antics, though Gerard and Frank had soon disappeared to God knows where. Mikey and Ray stayed with Rose and watched as the scenes were shot. The bassist was pretty quick doing his last scene alone with popping up in front

of the camera and running away, though running wasnt really his thing. He and Ray were now waiting with the dancers; Mikey had a cup of coffee in his hand by now. They still had to do the performing part and needed the coffee to get through the rest of the day. Even though Rose wasn't the hired choreographer, she still helped out with getting the teenagers to dance....as well as the adults acting as teenagers. She watched with amusement as Gerard and Frank danced in clumsy circles around the room. She caught sight of Mikey watching as well. "Strange" she thought, she was sure Mikey wanted to join in with the "dancing lessons" . She decided that he was probably just too shy to ask, but she didn't want him to feel left out so she went over to him. "You know how to waltz Mikey?" she asked while holding out her hand invitingly. Mikey bit down softly on his lip when Rose asked him, giving a small shake of his head. "Nope, I'm a pretty rubbish dancer." He said with a small laugh, putting down his now empty cup that was filled with the warm, golden liquid. He looked over towards his brother and Frank and rolled his eyes. "What the heck..." He mumbled to himself as he slipped his hand into Rose's, tensing up slightly as those unusual feelings spread throughout his body, just like yesterday, before he shyly placed his other hand on her waist. "Umm... do I put my hand there?" He asked, he vaguely remember his grandmother and Gerard doing weird stuff like this when he was practising for Peter Pan but never really did it himself. "There's fine." Rose said with a slight quiver in her voice as she got a strange tingling feeling sweep over her when Mikey placed his hand there. Even though Mikey said he was a rubbish dancer, as soon as Rose started to lead him around the room in a flowing motion, she guessed he must have been using false modesty because they both glided around the room flawlessly. Her mind had gone all fuzzy but that didnt stop her from realising that this was the first time she'd properly danced with a guy without him being a professional dancer. She got quite breathless at the thought, or maybe it was because the tingly feeling had come back but this time it didnt subside.

Mikey gave Rose a small smile before they moved around the other teenagers with their flowing movement. He had no idea he had it in him to dance, but maybe he was making an effort to actually do this. After all, what happened yesterday when before they filmed Mikey's part that Rose influenced him to do things, in a positive way. Though what happened yesterday was out of the question. The bassist's green eyes were looking at their feet, making sure he didn't turn out to be clumsy and stepped on her foot, though they ended up looking into Rose's eyes, the feeling hadn't disappeared since they'd taken hold of her hand and this was causing all sorts of thoughts to run through his mind. And of course, Gerard was giving his brother that look again, even if he still was dancing with Frank, though it had now turned into more feeling each other up than dancing. They had been dancing for what felt like hours even though it had only been about 10 to 15 minutes, although time didnt seem to matter to Rose then. But when the choreographer brought the dancing to a stop she felt like he had just snapped her back into reality, which gave her an unexplained depressed feeling in the pit of her stomach. She didnt want it to end, even if she was getting all light headed, but it was in a nice way, and it reminded her of being high. She reluctantly let go of his hand and stepped back slightly. There was a little awkward silence between them for a couple of seconds that felt like an eternity, broken only when the producer came over to them saying "Time for lunch you think?" Mikey really didn't want it to stop; he was almost angry at the choreographer for stopping them but knew it had to end sometime. When Rose pulled away, it was like the bassist felt a part of him go with her. He felt empty, but his green eyes remained on her. It made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Glancing towards the producer, Mikey gave him a small nod before looking back to Rose again. "Wanna have lunch together?" He asked with a small shrug of his shoulders, he could still feel his brother's eyes burning holes into his head. He just knew "the talk" will happen once they'd finished filming altogether. "Sure. That'd be nice." Rose said trying to keep her voice level and not let any of the great enthusiasm seep through and become obvious, but unfortunately the reddening of her cheeks was not so easy to control, but she gave him a

reassuring smile anyway. Lunch with Mikey was like having lunch with a friend who you'd known for years but didn't really know anything about you. The nervous feeling in her stomach prevented her from having any craving for food. She had a feeling that the sensation was craving something completely different. So they just talked which was fine by Rose. Mikey only had an apple for his lunch, he was too busy talking with Rose. He was enjoying the time he spent with her, it was different from being with Gerard, Frank and Ray all the time. They were great friends, but there were times you just needed a break from each other. Taking another bite from his green apple, a small frown appeared on the bassist's face. He realised he hadn't had any coffee since the morning and had just had a sudden craving for one. "Do you want to go get a coffee? I'm dying for one right now..." He said with a small laugh, pushing his grandpa glasses up his nose a little before giving Rose a small smile. He could've sworn he was smiling more than usual. "Oh I'd love one right now." she said giggling quietly at the sudden urge for caffeine. They carried on talking as they went to grab a cappuccino each, everything from family to their careers. Rose learnt that Mikey had always wanted to be in a band and that this album was in memory of his and Gerards grand-mother, Rose soon figured that their grand-mother was a bit of a touchy subject so she didnt push him into it. She told Mikey about her passion for performing and writing songs, but also on how surprisingly good it felt to get away from all that and direct which was meant to be only a side project but had now become another passion. "It's good to get away sometimes and...experience new things." she said as she gulped down her coffee then looked over at him "You know what I mean?" she asked with a raised eyebrow and a slightly cheeky smirk on her face. Mikey kept biting into his yummy apple while Rose spoke, only once he accidently talked with his mouth full and almost had apple falling out of his mouth. (LOL WTF?) That first sip of coffee was like Gerard taking his first drag on his cigarette, the liquid warming every inch of his body and filling that hole that needed caffeine. He gave Rose a small nod while swallowing some more coffee.

"Yup, much better than, I don't know, sitting on your ass all day and watching shitty TV." He said with a small shrug of his shoulders, taking another bite from his apple. He could feel his cheeks burning slightly when he noticed Rose's cheeky smirk, it made his heart beat just that little bit faster. There was a little awkward silence between them that Rose desperately wanted to break. She wanted to tell Mikey how nice it was to talk to him, in fact it was nice to talk to a guy that wasn't trying to get into her pants all the time. She felt angry at the thought, and ironically at that point she felt a vibration in her pocket. When she saw who was calling she had half a mind to ignore it but then she thought she'd better after not texting him back that morning, as much as she hated him she wasn't about to forget her manners, so she excused herself from Mikey and answered it reluctantly. The first thing Darren said to her was not "Hi how r u? Hows it goin?" but "WHY DIDN'T YOU TEXT ME BACK THIS MORNING?" and she replied with similar annoyance "because I was busy filming. Remember?" "Yeah yeah, What are they like?" "Who?" "The band that youre workin with?" "Oh...they're nice." she said glancing at Mikey. "When are you bringing that sexy ass home?" of course Rose thought she knew it was coming and she hated it "TOMORROW!" she said and hanging up before he could say another word. "Bastard!" she said louder than she meant to. She turned back to Mikey, "Sorry about that." While Rose was on the phone to whoever, Mikey finished off his apple, throwing it in the bin and licking his slightly sticky fingers. He raised one of his eyebrows slightly, he could hear every word this guy was saying and he didn't like the sound of him either. He jumped slightly when she shouted down the phone, a confused look crossing his face when Rose shouted bastard. "Umm, it's fine. Who was that?" Mikey asked innocently, wiping his damp fingers on his trousers a little. He was thankful that they'd finished all the shots of the band in their school uniform. He gave Rose a small smile before playing with his hair.

Rose didn't want to tell Mikey who it was for some reason. She wanted to forget about him as soon as possible and block him out of her mind while she was here having fun. "Errrr...just this guy...who...who makes me shout down a phone." she finished with a smile and a snigger. Rose was feeling quite uncomfortable and she hoped that that wouldnt reflect on to Mikey. The last thing she wanted right now was to make Mikey feel uncomfortable because she knew if he did, he probably would stop talking to her. She really needed someone or something to take her mind off that embarrassing occurrence. "Oh, I guess we all know someone who we just want to scream at. S'all cool, dude." Mikey said with a small smile, he figured he wouldn't ask again. After all, it seemed like that guy really upset Rose. Clearing his throat a little, his green eyes were soon gazing at her again. "Should I go get changed now or whatever?" He asked, nibbling on his nails a little. For some reason, he couldn't wait to get his hands on his bass. The bassist felt his own phone vibrate in his pocket, indicating he had a text. Pulling out and looking at the screen, he felt his heart drop. His girlfriend. He'd pretty much forgotten about her until then. His thoughts were only of Rose. Mikey quickly replied before glancing back at Rose with a small smile. Rose looked at his phone quizzically as he texted, and when he'd finished she suddenly realised that she'd been staring unblinking with a frown on her face. She looked away quickly as soon as she realised this and saw Mikey look at her. She cleared her throat "errr errrr yeah yeah, you should...go and get changed...I'll go and track down everybody else." she said with a slight stutter. As the crew were setting up for the garage scene Rose became more and more excited about seeing the band perform. When they finally got round to shooting she certainly wasn't disappointed. The energy that was coming from them was immense, and this wasn't even an actual live performance. Nevertheless it still gave her an adrenaline rush. The shooting of the performance scene was quick and painless, except for Gerard getting a carpet burn and ripping his jeans. Frank was the only one who seemed to care about it, fussing over his bum-buddy and kissing him every five seconds and asking him if he was alright. Mikey kept as far away from them as possible, they were just as bad as a teen couple, probably worse. He practised on his bass, something he always did when waiting to go on stage or, like now,

to shoot a scene. The last half went almost as quick, with a Frerard kiss that no one really paid attention too. Mikey still fiddled with his bass afterwards, playing some random chords to see if he could make a beat out of it. The second day of filming gradually came to end, which didn't make Rose feel any better because it meant she would have to leave My Chem. The thought depressed her, she really didn't want to lose contact with any of them; they made her happy and forget about her troubles. There was one trouble in particular she was dreading going back to which was her asshole of a boyfriend Darren. Of course, as soon as she went home he acted true to form, a sex obsessed maniac. She wanted to tell him to fuck off right out of her life but then she would remember that she was once like that, having meaningless sex just to get by. Darren provided her with sex and no connection which was all she really wanted from him, even though she realised that she now wanted a proper relationship with someone, but she had no intention of having one with him. But in the meantime there was pointless sex. Rose was so glad when her and MCR started getting together and going out to socialise. She felt it filled that empty hole that seemed to hollow out every time she wasn't with them, and in that time she would try desperately to fill it by thinking of them. Unfortunately it was nothing to compare with actually being with them. It didn't take her long to realise that most of these thoughts consisted of only Mikey, and she still couldn't quite put her finger on why exactly, but she enjoyed them nevertheless. But unfortunately these thoughts snuck into her mind a bit too often and sometimes in the most inappropriate times. Rose had just got back from an amazing time with Gerard, Frank and Mikey and so she was feeling happy and full of life because she'd spent the last two hours talking to Mikey while Gerard and Frank snuck off somewhere. When she came home and found that Darren wanted to have sex, she didn't refuse this time (she'd been putting it off recently to avoid having it) because she felt like she wanted to release this massive serge of energy she had just been given. At the point where he was very near to climaxing, Mikey slipped into Rose's mind and suddenly she was having a much better sexual experience. "OH MIKEY!!" she cried out loudly with pleasure, but as soon as she said that everything seemed to slow down (literally). Rose's eyes were closed and she hadn't realised what she had just said until Darren snapped her

back into reality, "W-what did you...just say?" he said a bit breathlessly but she could still see the confusion in his face, and for a moment Rose didn't know what he meant. "What?" she asked even though she knew full-well what he was referring to. "You just said something as you were coming. What was it?" she gave him a mock-confused look "Did I? I didn't realise. I'm sorry I don't know what I said." she said as innocently as possible but it didn't work, "Yeah, you definitely did say something. Something about a guy....a guy called Mikey I think." Rose looked away from him and didn't reply. Darren moved to sit on the side of the bed. "Who is he?" he asked calmly without turning to look at her. "Oh...ummm....just...just this guy I know..." He let out a little sigh then got up and went to the bathroom. Rose was confused, she'd never had that happen before where she'd envisioned having sex with another guy. Could this mean that she has a deeper attraction to Mikey than any other guy she's met before? It suddenly all became clear, all the questions suddenly had answers: Why she felt something for him right from the very beginning, why she felt the urge to dance with him, why she didn't mind the fact that he had a boner in her presence, why she liked being with him and why she couldn't stop thinking about him. There was only one answer for all these questions and others. She was in love with Mikey Way. The next few months were pretty awesome, in Mikey's opinion. Meeting Rose was probably one of the best things he'd ever done and going out with her and the guys had never been so fun. He'd been doing a lot of thinking too, about Rose. It was weird the way she was making him feel, these feelings only came the first time he laid eyes on her, with his glasses on that is. Not even his own girlfriend made him feel that way. In fact, he'd been spending more time with Rose than her, but he just never wanted to be away from her. When they weren't out, he was always sending her text messages from the moment he woke up until the moment he went to bed. That night though where Gee and Frank had buggered off to bang each other in the toilets (LOL NO) felt pretty awkward, though the good kind of awkward. The way Rose looked like that, so beautiful, he'd never seen anyone like her in his whole life. And then it hit him. What if all these feelings were telling him something, the fact that the bassist was thinking more about her than his own

girlfriend. What if he loved her? The thought caused Mikey's heart to flutter, his inside's felt all tingly and a warmth spread throughout his body. He really couldn't wait to shoot the video for The Ghost of You and see Rose again. It didn't take long for Rose to forget about Darren, she knew it was for the best in the end, because she didn't want to be keep living a lie. Shed walked out of his apartment that night and hadnt looked back since. When she was asked to do the next MCR video The Ghost Of You, she couldn't wait and he was completely abolished from her mind. In fact she and Gerard went straight into coming up with the concept of the video, which turned out to be World War Two style. Rose had already done a war video not long before for Green Day but she wanted to make sure this one was going to look totally different. Less than a week later she had already found the main location of the video which was The American Legion in Hollywood. And three weeks after that they were there ready to film. Mikey and the rest of My Chemical Romance were at the American Legion quite early on the first day of filming. They wanted to get in their costumes and start straight away, the excitement was killing them. They'd never done anything like this before and hope to learn from the experience of being World War II soldiers. With what they had to wear and do to their hair, they needed plenty of time. The bassist was near enough ready before everyone else, he was dreading wearing the 'Harry Potter' glasses that didn't help his eyesight one bit. By now, he'd gotten his new black and white glasses which sat comfortably on the end of his nose. His green eyes were darting all over the place; he just wanted to see Rose again. Mikey walked into the big hall where the performance part was being filmed, doing his tie up as tidily as he could, a much better job than when they were doing I'm Not Okay. Rose was running around non-stop on the first morning of shooting, because she was trying to make sure things were being done exactly to plan, like the lighting and the dance floor space. They had all the dancers ready, now all that was left was to get MCR in here to get ready for their performance. She spotted Mikey through the crowd of people. She quickly dived behind a camera. She knew that because she'd been going non-stop and had been exhausting herself already she must look like shit. So she ducked around him

and slipped into the nearest toilet to freshen up as best she could before tracking down the rest of the band. She'd been a lot more aware of her appearance lately and today was no exception. She was wearing a tight, black holter neck top with skinny jeans that complemented her hips. She'd always been a fool for fashion but this was the first time that she was worried about how she looked to certain people. She tied her hair back to try and hide most of its messiness Mikey's green eyes were eager to set on Rose; they caught a quick flash of her which caused a small smile to appear across his face. He shook his head slightly, his fingers running smoothly over his carefully styled hair before feeling a pair of arms wrapped around him. He tensed up slightly before realising it was his girlfriend. Letting out a small sigh, the bassist turned around in her arms and placed a small kiss on her cheek. "You really shouldn't do that to people." He said quietly before giving her a quick hug. He had no idea why she wanted to come to the video shoot in the first place; it was going to be real boring for her. Mikey felt pretty bad, he'd been thinking about splitting up with her too, someone else was preoccupying his thoughts lately, but he hated breaking peoples hearts. But then again, he didnt think he would have any chance with Rose anyway. Letting out a small sigh, Mikey gave his girlfriend a small smile before going off to find the others. On Rose's search for the rest of the band she was subconsciously looking around her at all times, while fussing with her hair and clothes. She was way to over-paranoid that Mikey was just going to catch her off guard at any second. And that's exactly what he did...(or rather what they both did to each other.) Rose being in her unsettled, distracted state of mind did not notice the very person she was seeking come up from her left. Mikey frowned slightly, he thought it would be pretty easy to find Rose, as everyone was dressed in the green, military clothing and her obvious beauty. He was too busy looking around him instead of in front of him when he walked into her. Literally. "Oh fuck. I'm so sor- Rose!" The bassist said with a wide grin, his heart felt like it was beating twice as fast against his rib cage. "You look great." He blurted honestly in a panic trying to cover up his embarrassment of bumping into her, hiding his hands in the small pockets of

his trousers, clearing his throat a little. "So err.. Whatcha doing?" Mikey asked, feeling his cheeks burning bright red. He just hoped his girlfriend wouldn't come and spoil the moment. Rose looked like she had just been slapped on both of her cheeks, they were so red. She felt so embarrassed about being so careless in front of Mikey and especially when it was her carelessness that resulted in her knocking into him. "Oh my god Mikey, I'm so so sorry" she said panicking " Fuck...sorry....not concentrating you know." she thought she might faint from the amount of heat coming from her face. When he complimented her appearance she knew that anything that would come into contact with her face would instantly go up in flames. She somehow managed "Thanks..." with a little nervous giggle at the end. You look really handsome...in your uniform. She added quickly before she sounded too needy. "I was actually looking for you guys...errr... We're ready to start your performing bit. But...you're the first one I've bumped into so far....literally!" she gave another nervous and embarrassed laugh at her pathetic joke. "Hey, calm down. Don't worry it was an accident. I wasn't looking where I was going." Mikey said with a friendly smile, before raising one of his eyebrows. He was a little concerned about how flustered Rose looked. He slowly raised his hand and touched the back of it against her cheek, feeling the heat radiating from her, and of course that weird feeling. "You're roasting! C'mon, let;s get you a drink or something and a chair." He said softly, wrapping his fingers lightly around Rose's wrist. "The others are trying to get their hair done. It's taken forever with Ray." He said with a small laugh as he pushed his way through the crowds of people and bringing Rose with him. He'd already asked someone to fetch a bottle of water. Rose thought Mikey had turned her into stone by his very touch on her blazing cheek. Her mind felt like it had just shut down and the dizziness increased with her heartbeat. If Mikey hadn't started to pull her away she was positive she would've collapsed. "How embarrassing would that have been?!!" she thought to herself as he dragged her through the crowd of people. She had no idea where he was taking her, the whole world seemed to have melted away including sound following his touch, maybe from the heat off her cheeks (she thought) Nevertheless she didn't pull her hand from his, she knew he was only

trying to help and from the way she was feeling, she was so glad he was. The next thing she new, she was sitting in an arm chair in the bar area and was being handed a bottle of water. She downed the cold liquid in a few seconds and started to feel her face cooling down as well although she still felt exceedingly embarrassed. Mikey thanked the assistant who'd fetched the bottle of water for Rose, sitting himself on the arm of the chair. He couldn't keep his green gaze off her, from concern and her radiant beauty. The bassist lightly placed his hand on her arm, biting his lip softly from the weird feeling he now had every time he came in contact with Rose. "How are you feeling now?" Mikey asked softly, giving Rose a small smile. "You should calm down for a bit, you could stay here while we do our performance bit." He said, glancing up at Gerard who was finally ready. Mikey noticed the glint in his brothers eye that said he and Frank had been fucking each others brains out, causing him to roll his eyes. Rose flushed again when Mikey touched her arm but she was determined not to let her crazy new feelings stop her from working, "No no I'm fine...give me a minute..." she said quickly not looking at him because she didn't want him to see the scarlet returning to her cheeks. She giggled a little before saying "...besides, you'd all be lost without the director." another little laugh "you'd probably all end up killing each other with your instruments" (LOL) she let out more of a laugh than she intended and immediately regretted it with embarrassment. She got up promptly and cleared her throat, "I feel fine now...lets do this." The truth was, she wasn't completely fine. She felt almost totally physically and mentally drained. But she wasn't sure if it was because of her hectic morning, running into Mikey unexpectedly or both. But she was sure she needed to work to keep her mind off the whole embarrassing ordeal. Mikey let out a small laugh and pushed his black and white framed glasses up his nose. "We kill each other with our instruments anyway. It's fun." He'd noticed Rose's cheeks turning red and smiled softly to himself. He thought her laugh was adorable and would never tire of hearing it. His green eyes watched as she stood up, something he did soon after. "Guess I can't stop you from doing your job, but at least take it easy. Don't

stress yourself, you have all these people to help you out and if they offer to do something, don't refuse, okay?" Mikey said with a smile, holding out his hand for her to take. He craved that feeling he felt whenever he touched Rose. What he didn't know was that his girlfriend had been watching the two the whole time. Well, it was more like glaring at them. Rose laughed at Mikey's suggestion about taking it easy, because after all it was him that was making her like this in the first place, "Okay...I'll try" she said with a smirk. She took his hand offer slightly apprehensively because she thought her hand would go all clammy in his but it was too late, and she didn't want to make him feel bad by pulling it away. Besides this was an offer that Rose had no intention of refusing. "I suppose we should start shooting. It's almost midday and we've done barely anything." she let out another little giggle "...and yet, I'm already on the brink of dying from exhaustion." she took a deep breath before they both headed for the hall together as if she was preparing herself for the next embarrassing episode. "True, but if you do feel weird or whatever just go and relax somewhere. We can't have our director dying on us." Mikey teased, though he was being serious. He cared about Rose and didn't want her to be ill because of them. He followed her into the big hall, absent mindedly wrapping his long fingers around her hand. The bassist noticed the rest of the band were waiting on stage for them. "My God, they're actually ready." He said with a soft laugh as he stood beside Rose, forgetting that he was holding her hand. Despite her embarrassment, Rose was glad Mikey was with her (GIVING HER HAND RAPE). Especially when he tightened his grip slightly, it gave her a nice reassuring feeling as well as butterflies in her stomach. Unfortunately her embarrassment got the better of her when she saw the other crew and band members looking, and so she naturally let go of his hand. She was used to people looking at her but not in this way, it made her feel slightly uncomfortable. She wasn't sure if it was just her eyes playing tricks on her, but when she looked over at Gerard she could have sworn he winked at her with a sly smirk on his face.

Mikey had noticed the wink that Gerard had given them both, a small frown appearing across his features. He felt empty when she had let go of his hand, only realising then that the majority of the crew were looking at them. The bassist gave Rose a small smile before going up on stage and grabbing his bass. He could feel his brothers eyes on him but didn't look at him as he joined in with the jamming Frank and Ray were already doing. The performance part went quick, with hardly any mistakes done. They did it about three times though, just to make sure. Mikey had grabbed a bottle of water, drinking most of it in one go. He was wondering what they had to do next. Before they had started shooting that day Gerard had mentioned to Rose about having some characters in the video, and she loved the idea. And when he came up to her after doing the performing shot and said they would like it if she could be one of the characters, she felt so flattered that they wanted her in their video, so she excepted the offer immediately. She knew she was going to have to dance with and possibly kiss a soldier for emotion but she didn't know who yet because she was too busy being made up for the shoot, but she guessed it would be just an extra they hired. Mikey knew that the other band members had come up with the idea of having characters but had no idea that he was going to be one of them, not that he minded. He waited to practise for the scene with the band. The others ate some food while Mikey just played with his old glasses. He had no idea how on Earth he could see through them all those years ago. Mikey took a small sip of his water before feeling a pair of arms wrap around his neck and a small kiss on his hair. He tilted his head up a little and gave his girlfriend a small smile. Rose was also having a quick lunch; she thought she needed the energy to get through the rest of the day. She enjoyed her juicy pair but she was careful not to get any on her World War 2 style dress. While she was eating she got the distinct feeling of being watched and sure enough when she looked around she noticed a woman with long blond hair staring at her with hatred. Rose had never seen this woman before let alone met her, so she couldn't understand why she seemed to hate her so much. When the woman saw her looking back, she looked away and made her way over to the band's table where she wrapped her arms around Mikey and placing a kiss on his head. Rose felt like

she had just been stabbed multiple times in the stomach and heart. She had never experienced this feeling before and she really didn't like it. Her heart felt like it might as well shrivel up and die! The girl then looked over at Rose again with a cruel smile across her cherry lips. Rose only then realised that she hadn't swallowed her mouthful of pair, and it was hard to get it down her throat now that it was suddenly dry as a desert despite the fruits juiciness. But she still found it increasingly difficult to breath. She no longer felt the need to eat, in fact she felt like bringing what she had just consumed back to the surface again. She felt like an idiot. A fool. An outsider. She'd never felt so hollow and empty inside. She resisted the urge to curl up in a corner and die. Instead she walked out of the room as calmly as she could muster and chucked the last quarter of her pair in the nearest bin before making a run for the nearest toilet. Mikey didn't really say anything to his girlfriend and carried on playing with his glasses, though his green eyes were met with a similar pair across the table, Gerard's. They gave each other a small frown before Gee's eyes went over Mikey's shoulder, he soon turned his head to see the back of Rose. He looked back to his brother with a confused look. The bassist stood up from his chair, shaking his girlfriend from his shoulders. "I'll be back in a minute." He said quietly before going in the direction that Rose went. When Rose reached the toilet she was glad she managed to sustain herself from throwing up, especially as she was about to kiss a complete stranger. There was still a tight knotted feeling in her stomach and chest but she was glad to get out of that room. She didn't know a lot about heartbreak apart from her experience following John's death. But this was different. For weeks after she cried and mourned his death, but she didn't feel like crying now. She felt stupid almost like she had just been humiliated in front of a massive crowd even though she wasn't aware of anyone watching just then. How could she be so foolish into thinking that just because she had a progressive liking towards Mikey, it didn't mean he felt the same way back. "You fool Rose!" she whispered to her reflection in the mirror. She thought back over the occurrences with Mikey and realised she must have been reading into things too much. "He was just being friendly" she whispered again then shook her

head in disappointment at herself then left the toilet and headed to the hall and told one of the crew members to fetch the rest of the band because there wasn't a hope in hell that she would be going back in that room. Mikey sighed quietly when Rose went into the toilet, he bit down on his lower lip and rested his forehead against the wall closest to the door. He wished he had the guts to break up with his girlfriend because he desperately wanted to at least try and have a relationship with Rose. His girlfriend had been a real bitch towards him lately, he didn't even know why he'd let her come with the band to shoot the video. Mikey decided to leave Rose alone for a bit and talk to her when she came out. He walked back to the room his band mates were in, but soon went into the hall when he saw his girlfriend. The feelings he felt for Rose were simply out of this world, he'd felt nothing like that with his current girlfriend. Mikey went over to where he'd spotted Rose and the camera crew; he gave her a small smile before biting his nails. "Hey.." With her arms folded and her mind totally fucked she watched blankly at the crew setting up the camera equipment not feeling or thinking anything in particular. She heard a familiar voice but it sounded far away like her mind was trying to process it and make sense of it. When it finally did she looked around with a slightly dazed look on her now pale face. As soon as she saw who it was she had to look away because her breath was caught short again and she got another stab to the stomach. "Hey..."she said quietly. Before either of them could say anything else to each other, Gerard and the rest of the band came over to them. "So, you both ready to do this then?" Gerard asked with his devilish smirk. Rose looked at him with slight confusion "You ready to do this bit together?" he asked again, his grin growing. Her mind might have been fucked but she'd have had to be a dumb ass to not figure out what Gerard meant. She froze. Her expression couldn't have been good because the rest of MCR (apart from Mikey) started laughing. About 10 minutes ago she would have quite liked to have done it even though she knew she would have been extremely embarrassed. But now she just felt pissed off and almost betrayed by the band even though they didn't know why. This was the last thing she wanted to do

right now, after what had just happened in the other room. She was just about to say something about how they had planned this all along when the co-director pulled her away to discuss the scene, but she found it hard to concentrate on what he was saying because her mind was now fixed on what she was about to do. Mikey was a little confused to what Gerard had just said, though his cheeks soon started to burn. He looked towards his brother who was giving him a cheeky grin; he looked towards his nicely polished shoes. The thought of having to kiss Rose sent a weird feeling through Mikey's body and the butterflies came to life in his stomach. His gaze went towards Rose, his fingers playing with the glasses. He knew his girlfriend was probably watching but he didn't care. In fact if looks could kill, everyone in the room would be dead. A director wouldn't usually appear in a video they were actually directing. But in this case Rose had been given that rare opportunity and was trying to think of an excuse not to do it. But unfortunately the co-director was more than happy to do the directing for this shot and after all it was the band's wish to have her do it, and at the end of the day it's their video. She took several deep breaths while waiting for the make-up people to finish fussing over her. But when they were finally done the breaths got shakier and she had to really concentrate on keeping them steady otherwise she feared she would hyperventilate and collapse. That would be a good reason for her not to do the shot but she didn't want to seem unfit to carry on with directing either, so she knew it was a no-win situation. One of the make-up people came over to Mikey to check whether his hair was still intact or not, which it was. He was always careful with his hair. Mikey was soon enough waiting beside the camera with Gerard. Frank, Bob and Ray had gone off to talk about the days events and learn a little more about the American Legion. By now, the bassist had swapped his normal glasses to his 'Harry Potter' ones, with his brother holding his newly bought ones. "Looking forward to a little dancing and smooching, bro?" Gerard said with a cheeky grin, glancing over towards Rose with a smile. Mikey soon looked towards her again, a small handsome grin spreading across his pink lips. "I'll take that as a yes then.."

Rose was talking to the co-director again making sure he knew exactly what he was doing. Then accepted that there was no point dragging the wait out any longer so she looked over at Mikey (who was giving her an overwhelming alluring look) before beckoning for him to come over with a trembling hand. She was a confident actress but she was actually terrified about this, so to her this wasn't acting, this was really happening. "GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!!" she thought to herself firmly "IT DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING!! HE HAS A FUCKING GIRLFRIEND FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!!" as much as this voice shouted at her it didn't stop the thousands of butterflies fluttering endlessly around her stomach. Mikey noticed Gerard giving him a mischievous grin as they both answered to Rose's hand. "It'll be a piece of cake, Mikey. It's not like you haven't kissed anyone before." Sometimes, Mikey wished Gerard would shut his mouth but for once he was actually right. It wasn't like this was his first kiss or anything. But with having had the realisation that he loved Rose, this was something completely new. The bassist pushed his rubbish glasses up his nose as he was now standing beside Rose, rubbing his hands on the sides of his legs. Rose couldn't keep still while waiting for the last few minutes of set-up to end. She kept shifting her wait from one foot to the other and started fidgeting with her hands so that the shaking wouldn't be as noticeable. She remembered that this was similar to how she used to be before going on stage to perform to hundreds of people. "Good luck you two." Gerard said with an annoyingly broad grin across his face that made Rose just want to slap it off, (LOL) before standing behind the cameras. There were loads of other couples around her and Mikey who seemed to be getting along perfectly and appeared to not be nervous at all about the shoot. Then it struck her, that this was the first time since she'd met Mikey that she actually felt uncomfortable with him. Whereas all the other times, she felt so relaxed and happy even if she was extremely embarrassed. Rose gave the co-director a little nod before he then mega-phoned everyone to start dancing. She hesitated a little before taking hold of Mikey's hand a bit more confidently which is what she intended, and they gradually started floating about, "surprisingly gracefully" she thought. She was also amazed on how easy it became for her to smile once again, like all the despair and

butterflies she had just been filled with seemed to have flown away. And had been replaced with a comforting warm feeling like Mikey was trying to make up for the fact that he'd unknowingly upset her. But she knew deep down that she was only imagining this to make herself feel better. Mikey cleared his throat a little before wrapping his arm around Rose's back and wrapped his fingers around Rose's hand. He had no idea why he felt so nervous about it all, they had danced during the making of I'm Not Okay after all. A small smile appeared across the bassist's face as his green eyes gazed into Rose's as they twirled around the dance floor. Rose couldn't help but smile now, this was probably to do with the fact that she was combining her passion for dancing with her immense feelings for Mikey. She bit her lip slightly as she felt her cheeks burning for what felt like the hundredth time that day, she knew this couldn't be good for her in the long run (>8D) It gradually felt like they were the only two people in the whole hall, like nothing else existed around them, even the playback music seemed to have been drowned out of her mind and was now just a pleasant hum in the background. "Cut!" the co-director shouted, and just like that she was snapped back into the "He's Got A Girl Friend" reality. Mikey jumped slightly when Marc shouted cut, he looked over at his brother who was dancing with Frank, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He rolled his eyes a little before looking back at Rose with a smile. The co-director motioned for the two to come over to the camera for the close up on their smooching. Mikey brought Rose over to the camera and went into the hold. They were soon enough swaying back and forth once again, his green eyes gazing into her brown eyes. "You feeling okay?" He asked quietly, the nerves bubbling away in his stomach as he moved a little closer to Rose. He could've sworn he was having a heart attack by now with the speed his heart was going. Pull yourself together Michael; he thought to himself, but in all honesty, it wasn't helping. On hearing Gerard shouting "Kiss! Mikey could feel his cheeks turning bright red. He puckered up his lips and leaned in closer, lightly touching his lips to Rose's... "Yeah...I'm o-ok" she said a little shaky as she moved closer to Mikey's body. The sound of Gerard's shrill voice put her on edge while she was trying to

compose herself ready for the kiss. But as soon as their lips touched she knew that there was no need for all the drama before, she was instantly at ease. Their mouths seemed to fit together perfectly like they were specifically sculpted for each other. The director developed a nice but strange tingling sensation deep in her stomach even though the butterflies had long flown away. She couldn't believe how something so simple as a kiss could be so incredibly mind blowing and before she knew it, she had parted her lips slightly. Mikey had surprised himself by not falling over when his lips had finally come in contact with Rose's, the feelings that shot through his body were incredible. Indescribable was the only way he could put it. His hands had subconsciously let go of Rose's and found themselves on her lower back, his mind banishing all thoughts, even the fact that they were being watched and filmed. The bassist's eyes had long closed, he didn't seem to hesitate, which was something weird for him, as he ran the tip of his tongue along Rose's lips, before pushing it between her parted lips. He couldn't believe how sweet she tasted, the more the taste tingled his taste buds, the more Mikey wanted Rose. He'd never felt anywhere near like this before and never wanted to let the feeling go. Rose felt so high, it was like she was floating, but she wanted to get higher and higher until it would be impossible to come down again. After what had happened when she first parted her lips she knew she wanted more, so she parted them further again. The rest of her body seemed to have a mind of its own. When they'd let go of each others hands, one of her hands slid up his arm and rested on his shoulder while the other wraped around his waist daring to pull him closer although that was almost impossible as they were both pressed against each other. An atomic bomb could have gone off and she wouldn't have noticed, the whole world around them could have crumbled and she would have continued to be lip-locked with Mikey. Nothing else existed for all she new. Nothing else mattered, just her and Mikey. Mikey pushed his lips a little tighter against Rose's, his tongue gently rubbing against hers in a passionate way. He didn't care about what was going on around them, he just wanted Rose more and more each second their lips kept contact. One of his hands travelled up her back while the other went lower, he

had no idea what he was doing but he couldn't help it. What neither of them knew was that Gerard had a close eye on them. In fact, he was on his way over with a grin slapped on his face. The bassist's hand kept going lower until he felt a few pokes on his arm and a faint calling of his name. This caused Mikey to jump out of the kiss, his eyes shooting open and his breathing heavy. "Errr.. Ummm.." He mumbled, though kept his arms wrapped around Rose. When Mikey lowered his hand and touched her backside, the feeling sent her skyrocketing through the roof. He tasted so good even though she wasn't quite sure what the taste was, she found it irresistible nevertheless. Her tongue teased around his, exploring his marvellous mouth at the same time. She could have stayed in that position for ever, thats why when Mikey pulled away so suddenly she felt totally dazed and confused and it took her a few moments to remember where they were, what she was doing here and why. Then she saw Gerard standing next to his brother with a satisfied look on his face. She was slightly confused why at first then she looked around and found that every single pair of eyes were on her and Mikey. Her cheeks had never been so red in her entire life; they were like two flaming balls of fire on each side of her face. An overwhelming wave of embarrassment swept over her. She thought she would be used to embarrassment by now but this was way much more than she could handle. Her head started spinning, her vision blurred, her hearing went, she was already breathing heavily but it suddenly took a turn for the worst and she couldnt control it as it became heavier and faster, faster and faster, until....darkness. Mikey could've sworn his whole face was on fire, he tried to ignore the numerous pairs of eyes and the murderous ones of his girlfriend, but they were just burning holes in the back of his head. His green eyes glanced towards his smug brother, before the sound of Rose's heavy breathing filled his ears. He was thankful that he had his arms still wrapped around her body. "Shit. Rose? Are you alright?" What a stupid question, he thought to himself as he managed to pick her up in his arms bridal style. Gerard was busy getting people to move their asses as Mikey carried Rose to somewhere less crowded, before laying her on her side on the floor. "Can someone get me some water please?!" He shouted, stroking some loose strands of hair from her face.

"Rose, please wake up. It's Mikey. C'mon ba-" He managed to shut himself up before calling her baby. Darkness. Silence. It was enough to make anyone go insane. A sound. Many sounds. Growing louder and louder by the second, although she wasn't sure what they were, she could only hear a sort of humming mumbling sounds, merged together. Then next light as she flickered her eyes open in a very dazzled way. She had no recollection at this point of where she was. Everything around her was just a puzzling blur, but she tried desperately to strain her eyes into focusing. All the while, having to try and make sense of the clearing sound coming from something sitting next to her. She was handed something and someone helped put it to her lips before feeling the ice cold liquid flow down her dry throat. She was confused at why she was sitting on the floor, and why all these blabbering shapes where around her. Mikey slipped his hand into Rose's when she began to stir, a wave of relief flowing through his body. "Yes Rose, c'mon" He said softly, gratefully taking the bottle of water from Frank with a small smile before helping Rose sit up against him when she opened her eyes. "Drink this, it'll do you good." He said as he lifted the bottle to her lips and poured some water into her mouth. Mikey's green eyes glanced up to see his girlfriends eyes shooting daggers at them both. He just shook his head a little before focusing on Rose again. "You're going to be fine." He took the bottle from Rose's lips so she wouldn't choke on the water, giving her hand a small squeeze. Rose had begun to develop a banging headache as a result of trying to focus so hard, but eventually she managed to make out Mikey's obvious handsome features. Her first thought when she realised he was the one nursing her was "I must still be dreaming." she closed her eyes hoping that when she opened them again he wouldn't be there, just some random other person holding her. But when she opened them again, there he was. She smiled weakly at him before saying "You have killer kisses, Mikey Way." she gave a little laugh at her silly little sentence. But held the smile as the memory of the kiss came back to her, sending tingles up and down her body. She looked deep into his beautiful green eyes, but the more she looked the more lost she became in them.

Mikey let out a small laugh at Rose's sentence, his fingers subconsciously playing with her hair "I could say the same about your kiss, but I didn't pass out..." He felt the blush on his cheeks return rapidly as he gave Rose a shy smile. He couldn't help but loose his own mind within her deep brown eyes. He was brought out of his day dreaming state when he felt a hand on his shoulder, which belonged to no other than Gerard. He kneeled down beside them, still looking like the smug bastard he was. "How you feeling Rose? The whole room took a great big shit when you blacked out!" Only you would say that Gee, Mikey thought to himself as he looked between Rose and his brother, handing her the bottle of water. "I'm fine, thanks Gerard." Rose said while shooting a small smile at Mikey as he handed her the water. "I haven't really been feeling right all day. I don't know what's wrong with me lately." she added with an awkward laugh "Will you be alright to carry on with the filming? Directing and acting?" Gerard asked with an obvious emphasis on the last word of the question while raising an eyebrow and still with his foxy grin spread across his face. "Ummm...yeah sure. Just give me a minute" she answered with a slight unsureness to her tone. But like she'd told herself earlier, she wasn't going to let her feelings get in the way of her work. She thought about this as she made her way to the nearest toilet to gather herself before the next shoot. Thats if she wouldn't get killed by Mikey's girlfriend first, because Rose was almost certain she was going to come over to confront her on her way to the bathroom but lucky enough for Rose she looked like she decided instead to head over to her boyfriend instead. Rose got out of there as soon as possible after that. "Just think, after tomorrow you can sleep for like, ever. And it might do you good tomorrow. You know, with being outside and getting some fresh air." Mikey said with a small smile, rolling his eyes at Gerard's emphasis on the 'acting'. He helped Rose up from the floor though let her go to the ladies room on her own. He didn't want her to think he was being too clingy or anything. Mikey followed his brother over to Frank, Bob and Ray to wait for Rose to come back, only for him to be grabbed by his girlfriend and pulled into a full on, unwelcoming kiss. The bassist was sure he was going to lose all sense of

breathing before she'd finally pulled away with a smug grin on her face. "Don't do that!" Mikey said, sounding a little more pissed off than he wanted to, watching as his girlfriend stomped away. No matter how hard Rose tried, she just new she wouldn't be able to get her mind off that kiss. It's intensity. It's passion. It's depth. Just simply mindblowing! She thought while in a cubicle. But these thoughts seemed to have been knocked out of her mind almost literally when someone came storming into the toilet and going into the cubicle next to Rose's, muttering things to herself. It wasn't difficult for Rose to pick up the words she was saying because she was saying them with such force even though they were meant to be whispers. "Bitch...Fucking whore...slut...if she wants to pass out then I would be happy to k.o her...fucking British bitch..." Rose got out of the cubicle and went to wash her hands as fast as she could but it was too late. Mikey's scary girlfriend came out of her cubicle and as soon as she saw who had been sharing the toilet room with her she flinched. Rose thought she didn't need to touch Rose to kill her, she would just have to give her the look that she gave her then. "Well, well, look who it is. I've heard about your reputation, bitch. You can't get anyone to love you..." at this point she started getting closer to Rose, who was now cornered "...so instead you go grabbing any guy you see and get him to fuck you, even the guys who ALREADY HAVE GIRLFRIENDS!" she made a fake, over dramatic gesture of someone fainting "Boo hoo." *SLAP* Rose saw stars "YOU FUCKING WHORE!!" before Rose had time to register what had just happened and think of something to say back to the fuming woman but she had left the toilet leaving Rose with one cheek much redder than the other. Mikeys thoughts were only on the kiss he'd shared with Rose, he didn't even realize that Gerard was babbling on about something when they all went to get some coffee to wait for Rose. It took him a while to notice that the four other band members were waving their hands in his face. "Hello? Is there a Michael in there?" Gee grinned as Mikey slapped their hands away. "Whatever." He said quietly as he took a large sip of coffee. Mikey's green eyes caught the sight of his girlfriend with a disgustingly huge and smug grin spread on her face coming from the girls bathroom. A small frown appeared on his

face as he stood up, coffee in hand, and went in the direction that his girlfriend came from, ignoring the looks he got from his bands mates. Once he'd arrived at the door, Mikey placed a small knock on it. "Rose? Are you alright in there?" Rose was too stunned to move, even when she heard Mikey's voice from behind the door. She didn't answer straight away because she was considering what to say, "Errrrr....yeah yeah, I'm fine thanks. I'll be out in a sec" She knew she didn't sound convincing but it was the best she could muster. She wasn't sure why she didn't tell Mikey about his bloodthirsty girlfriend. She guessed that it was because she didn't feel like it was her place to get between them. She knew she would be just as furious if it was her, nevertheless, she would never hit another woman like that. She didn't want to make the situation worse by telling him. Using the icy bottle of water she cooled down the burning side of her face, which helped slightly but there was still an obvious difference in the two sides. She sighed heavily before leaving the bathroom. "Okay, well I'll wait outside here for you." Mikey replied, there was something in Rose's voice that led him to think there was something wrong, but he didn't want to press her. He leaned his body against the wall opposite the bathroom door, sipping occasionally at his coffee. He lifted his head ever so often to give a small smile and nod to anyone that passed. His thoughts kept drifting towards the intense kiss, but tried to focus on waiting for Rose, not that it helped much. Just the sheer thought of it made him feel tighter in his underwear. When she finally did come out of the bathroom, Mikey gave her one of his handsome grins, before pulling a face at her slightly more redder cheek. "You're looking better, but how come your cheek is red?" The bassist was genuinely concerned, he cared about Rose. Rose was touched that he stayed outside the toilet to wait for her, so she gave him a delicate smile, "What?... Oh...it's nothing really..." she said while looking around nervously for any sign of the vicious girlfriend's prying eyes, "...I guess I must have been lying on it for a bit too long on the floor." she gave him a weak smile, she felt terrible about lying to Mikey especially when the matter concerned him in a way. "But I'm fine to carry on." she said as she started making her way back to the hall, she thought it would probably take a while for

the make-up lady to sort out the mess that her face had become in the last five minutes. Mikey raised an eyebrow when he saw Rose looking around nervously, pushing his glasses up his nose a little. "Maybe, but it does look a bit sore." He said quietly, chewing on his bottom lip a little and giving a small shrug of his shoulders. "Okay, but if you feel dizzy or whatever when we're... Errr... Acting... Just say." The bassist followed Rose back into the main hall where everyone was chatting and taking an extra long break for Rose's sake. His green eyes noticed his girlfriend lurking in the shadows and watching the pair with evil eyes, but it didn't bother Mikey. In fact, he was just getting pissed off with the way she was acting today. "Can I come with you to the make-up lady? I don't think I can put up with Gerard and Frank being deprived of quick sex any longer." He said with a small laugh, but with a disgusted look on his face. "Errrr...sure. You could do with some lipstick and mascara." She couldn't help but burst out laughing at the mental image, it felt good to make fun of Mikey so easily, without being mean. But she secretly prayed that he wouldn't take offence and that he would get her sense of humour. The last few takes of the kissing scene seemed a lot different to the first time. They still gave her the pleasant tingly feeling but there wasn't quite the same amount of passion. Rose wasn't really sure why exactly because she still felt the same way about Mikey. But after finishing the last take, and she started chatting to Mikey, Rose unfortunately met the burning gaze of Mikey's girlfriend who promptly came storming over to them and started kissing him and wrapping her arms around him. Rose naturally backed away from them both as her cheek strangely started stinging again. At first she just felt really awkward but suddenly she felt extremely pissed off with this detestable woman. Who the fuck did she think she was?!! Rose thought as the slapper was trying to snog Mikey's face off Was she stopping Mikey from having a friendship with every woman he came into contact with? Then another thought struck her, Their relationship can't be that great if she's so paranoid about Mikey cheating on her, otherwise she would be confident enough in their love for each other to not have to worry and start slapping potential

threats. Rose was satisfied with her theory so she turned her back on them and walked off to get changed back into her normal self. Mikey let out a small laugh to follow Rose's, his long fingers patting the sides of his golden brown hair. "Well, you know, Gee has said I do look good in make-up, but I'm always drunk and can never remember." he grinned, his green eyes noticing the change in Rose's expression, before his lips were mashed up against his girlfriend. "Great." he thought to himself, he wasn't too happy with her but he'd already been imprisoned by her arms. Mikey put up with her violent kissing, he felt bad with Rose being there. After what felt like forever, Satan finally pulled away from him with a smug grin, and just simply walked away. The bassist let out a small sigh before pulling at the hair grips in his hair and going off to find Rose. Again. It felt strange having only the first day of filming coming to a steady close, it seemed to have gone on forever. But then, when she looked back on the series of events (LOL) that had occurred in the last 8 hours she really wasn't surprised that it went as fast as it did. Her body and mind were totally fucked by the time everyone was leaving. But she couldn't help but wonder if by this time the next day she would be feeling just as burned out. While she was pondering on this, she felt a tap on her shoulder that made her jump slightly out of her transfixed state, it was Gerard. He pulled her into a tight but friendly hug, and almost like he could read her mind he whispered in her ear, "Don't ignore the signs." he pulled out of the hug and shook her hand, Rose glanced quickly over at Mikey, thinking about what Gerard said. Again, he gave her an answer to her un-asked question by following her gaze then turned back, smiled deviously and winked at her, "See you tomorrow Rose." but before she could return the gesture, he'd already moved off towards the door. Rose found herself staring absentmindedly at Mikey, not really noticing people passing her and saying goodbye, including the rest of the band, but they knew where she was looking and decided not to distract her (LOL thats strangly funneh). Mikey had changed into his normal clothes by now, his hands buried in the pockets of his jacket. His green eyes glanced over towards Gerard and Rose, giving them both a small smile and blushing a little. He looked away, but could feel them both still looking at him. Once he saw his brother walk past him,

Mikey looked back at Rose once again with another smile before he decided to go over. "Today was... Different." The bassist said with a nervous laugh, running one of his hands through his hair. "Where are you staying tonight?" He asked, biting down on his lip softly. He guessed that Satan was glaring at them right now but didn't give a damn, he wanted to talk to Rose and he wasnt going to let her stop him. Rose couldn't help but laugh a little; she couldn't believe he just asked her that with Satan standing a few feet behind him obviously eavesdropping on their conversation. "Errrr...just some hotel nearby... Why?" she glanced over his shoulder and wondered how Satan's eyes were still in their sockets as they looked like they were on fire with anger (LOL). Rose quickly looked back at Mikey out of fear of being torched by their heat. Mikey gave a small shrug of his shoulders. "Just wondering." He smiled, raising his eyebrow a little when he noticed Rose look behind over his shoulder. He heard Frank call his name and looked over towards the short guitarist who was motioning to him that they were going. He looked back at Rose and sighed softly. "Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow... when I die." Another laugh was let through Mikey's lips as he took his hands out of his pockets. The bassist hesitated for a moment before lightly wrapping his arms around Rose, feeling the demon eyes of Satan burning holds in the back of his head. "Oh yeah...I'm sorry in advance about having to kill you" she said smirking at him "but I'm afraid thats what you get for kissing me today" she added jokingly. She later looked back on what she had just said and wondered if she'd unknowingly did a little flirt with him, because following soon after she'd said it, he'd pulled her into a light embrace. She would have adored it a lot more if she wasn't now facing Satan while her head was now resting lightly on his shoulder. Rose simply averted her eyes from the evil demon of a woman and instead looked over at Frank who was unbelievably cheesy, she smiled a little back at him but unfortunately she could see a piercing set of eyes from the corner of hers.

"Oh well, I guess there is a price to pay for everything, even kissing someone as beautiful as you." With every word he said, Mikey's voice went quieter and the blush in his cheeks got redder until he hugged Rose. He could feel the holes burning in the back of his head from Satan's demon eyes but he didn't care. He wanted to hug Rose and his girlfriend had no right to stop him. Mikey rested his head lightly against the directors and began to absent mindedly sway their bodies; a smile crept across his lips. He was really enjoying the hug, but knew that he'd get an ear full from Satan afterwards. Rose went along with the swaying but found it a little awkward with Satan there watching them. Rose couldn't believe how comfortable Mikey was with doing all this stuff with her right in front of his girlfriend. But as awkward as it was, she was curious on what he would do next to piss Satan off even more. Rose was contented enough just hugging him, tightening her hold a little for comfort. She wasn't sure if it was his seductive scent or just the fact that he was holding her in a way she'd never been held before by a man, but she started to feel a little drowsy, but then again, she was shattered after the long day. Nevertheless, she couldn't keep her mind off the words that just came out of Mikey's mouth. She had been called beautiful or good looking many times before in her life by numerous men, but when she heard the same words flow out of Mikey's mouth it seemed to be so much more meaningful and honest. Mikey was already addicted to the scent that flowed off of Rose, he had no words to describe it. But it was something he'd never smelt before. (SHIT >8D) He hadn't realised how long they'd actually been hugging, the big hall was practically empty except for a few crew members, Satan, Frank, Mikey and Rose. Eventually, and reluctantly, Mikey pulled away from the hug, not before placing a small and friendly kiss on Rose's cheek. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow." He said quietly, giving her a handsome smile before walking over to Satan, who was near enough on fire with anger. She grabbed Mikey's arm and pulled him out of the hall, he glanced back to give Rose a small wave before his arm was nearly pulled off. "Ouch! Bloody hell woman." He pulled his arm from Satan's grip and walked out the hall at a normal pace. Rose watched him leave, running a hand across her cheek where Mikey had placed a delicate kiss and thought again about what Gerard had just told her.

She wanted to go over and slap that bitch of a girlfriend of his for being so rough with Mikey (LOL *snap*) but she knew she could never be as cold hearted as Satan was in the toilet earlier, so she managed to restrain herself. She sighed deeply before grabbing her things and going, she planned on getting an early night but she knew already that she wouldn't be able to sleep. Mikey hardly spoke to his girlfriend before they'd gone to bed; he was annoyed with the way she'd been acting all day. Just before going to bed, Mikey pulled out his phone and quickly typed out a text to Rose. 'Hope you have a nice sleep. Can't wait for tomorrow, even if you are killing me! Mikey x.' He bit down on his lip softly when he put the kiss on the end of the text before quickly sending it as he heard Satan getting closer. She wrapped her arms around him from behind and kissed his neck. The bassist moved away and lay down on the bed. "Not tonight. Tired." He said quietly, closing his eyes and quickly falling asleep. Rose was lying in bed still wide awake when she received the text from Mikey. She thought it was another naughty joke text from her gay brother Pierre. But funnily enough Mikey's text got her a lot hotter and amused than any of Pierres. She suddenly felt extremely restless, instead of giving sleep another pointless try, she absentmindedly reached down far below. Afterwards she slept for over 10 hours, which meant she over slept by an hour. She fell out of bed with panic when she saw what the time was. She was meant to be on set at the beach by eight, it was now half nine. She threw on the clothes she'd worn the day before that smelt a bit and didn't even bother try putting makeup on, she knew she must look like shit but at that point she didn't care. When she glanced at her phone, she saw that she had numerous texts and missed calls from the crew asking where she was. She quickly replied to the codirectors one saying that she was on her way, before shooting out of the hotel. She was lucky to make it to the beach by 10, and when she saw all the crew and band members she desperately wished she'd fixed herself up even a little. Thankfully the windy weather made up for her messy hair but everything else about her screamed shabby. When she saw Mikey she suddenly remembered what she did last night and went tomato colour in the cheeks, and decided to shy away from him for a while at least till she got a better hold on herself. So

instead she went to make amends to the crew about being late before seeing the band, because she knew they would only laugh at her tardiness and appearance. Mikey slept alright, but he could still feel Satan trying to rape him until she finally gave up. She was in an even worse mood than yesterday so Mikey was trying his best to stay away from the clingy bitch. It took a while for the band to get into their military clothes and for Ray to get his gliding fro under control and didn't mind that Rose was late. She deserved to have a lie in after all the hard work she did and passing out yesterday. When the bassist saw her, he could feel the heat reach his cheeks and his heart beating faster. He gave her a small wave and watched as she went over to the crew. The next thing Mikey felt was Gerard throwing his arm around his shoulders. "How you feeling?" He asked; Mikey had been feeling nervous about the boat scene all morning because of his fear of large bodies of water. "Alright... I think." Rose was helping the crew and extras get ready for going on the boat which she had to stop doing due to a harsh prod in her back. She turned abruptly only to think she'd died and gone to hell because standing there before her was Satan herself, "Don't even think about trying anything funny today bitch, otherwise I'll make this set into an actual place of bloodshed." demon hissed at her through clenched teeth, before turning to leave the other way. Rose had had enough of this vile woman being so judgmental over her, so she caught up with her and turned her around forcefully, " Hasn't it even crossed your mind that this stuff wasn't all my fault? There were two of us talking, there were two of us hugging and there were two of us kissing. We were talking because in case you didn't already know, that is the more fashionable way for humans to communicate. We hugged because we're good friends and we kissed because WE FUCKING WELL HAD TO! It was the bands choice so we had to do it! So sorry that I've made some friends and that one of them happens to be your boyfriend, who you clearly have an incredible relationship with of trust and faithfulness. Oh and by the way, you must know him so much better than I do, so how do you think he would feel about knowing the truth behind my reddened cheek yesterday?" Rose finished with a raised eyebrow, she felt

amazing for standing up to this cocky bitch. A new sense of power washed over her but went as soon as it came when Satan took another shot at her face, which Rose effortlessly dodged because unlike yesterday she could see this one coming. The fuming demon-woman clearly didn't like this " You wouldn't dare you English terd! I'll kill you before you get the chance" Rose couldn't help but laugh at the stupid woman's comeback. But unfortunately that just made things worse. The next thing she new, she was being pinned down on the sand; she naturally let out a cry of shock. Luckily before the psycho woman could do any real damage, she was being lifted off of Rose and finding it hard to be restrained. Mikey and Gerard had been talking with each other when they'd both heard the cry. Both pairs of identical eyes glanced over to where the sound had come from, seeing Satan on top of Rose and looking like she was going to eat her or something. They both quickly made their way over, Gee grabbing hold of Satan and pulling her up off of Rose. Mikey knelt down beside Rose, pulling her up into a sitting position before looking at his rabid girlfriend. "What. The fuck. Do you think you're doing?" He asked, his voice a little stronger than usual. The question he'd asked earned him a deathly glare, which was then directed towards Rose. "Why the fuck are you even here if you're just going to cause trouble like this?" Most of the people around them were silent, small grunts came from Gee as he was using all his strength to hold Satan back. Rose was still in shock from the blow and was little stunned, so she didn't say anything when Mikey asked. She felt silly for feeling partly responsible for Satans outburst especially when the crazy woman had been so horrid towards her. "Errrr..." Rose began to say while she got up and started brushing off sand. Meanwhile Satan had thrust herself out of Gerard's grip but didn't throw herself back on Rose, instead she gave her the most demonic evil glare ever, that Rose didn't even think could be possible for a human to look like. "She's the one who's causing trouble!! You should fire her!! I just came over to help when she started having a go at me..." said the she-devil "She was provoking me till the point where I had no choice but to shut her up that way. I think she was just attention grabbing, as if yesterday wasn't enough for her."

Rose couldn't believe what the witch-bitch had just said, and as a result made her speechless as everyone turned their gazes towards her. Mikey stood up just after Rose, folding his arms across his chest and raising an eyebrow as he listened to what Satan had to say. He looked back at Rose when everyone else did, before looking at his girlfriend again. "I may not've known Rose as long as I've known you, but she definitely wouldn't start an argument unless she had a good enough reason." Gerard stood beside Satan and watched his brother, he had never seen him so worked up before. "Attention seeker? Have you seen how hard Rose works and how much she does? I think you're more of the one who his attention seeking." He clenched his fists together and took a deep breath before carrying on. "Why don't you stay away from here today?" He said a little more calmly, though was still pissed off with Satan. Mikey's vocal outburst just made Rose even more speechless, but there wasn't the same effect on Satan, "ME?? I did nothing wrong!! This is exactly what she wanted, was to turn you against me!" She squealed back at Mikey, still trying desperately to seem truthful. Then, one of the extras who had been watching and listening stepped forward and faced Satan "Hey, wait a minute! I saw you come over here picking a fight with Rose. From what I could gather she was only trying to defend herself physically and verbally from you or clear up some sort of rivalry between you both." Everyone was silent after the man spoke, even Satan herself didn't have an alibi to what the witness just stated. So instead, when no one else came forward to back her up she said "FINE" gave one last murderous look at Rose before turning and storming off. "Yeah, you! You're making a fool out of yourself by being over dramatic and making a scene. And frankly, It's pissing everyone off." Mikey glared at Satan after the extra had come forward, shaking his head a little. "Who's the attention seeker now?" He said quietly, though the pissed off tone was still in his voice. His green eyes watched the bitch storm off in the biggest most pointless mood ever, just like every other pairs of eyes in the area. Gerard was struggling not to burst out laughing, it was bad enough even attempting to hide the smirk. Mikey loosened his fists and let out a deep breath before looking at Rose again. "I'm so sorry about that." His voice had changed completely, it was back to the

quiet, gentle one that he normally had. "Come here..." Mikey moved closer to Rose and wrapped his long arms around her, the hug a comforting one. "Don't ever listen to a word she says." Rose found Mikeys hug very reviving but at the same time, very awkward after what had just happened. This was the last thing she wanted to do, which was to be caught somewhere in the middle of Mikey and Satan, as much as she hated Satan, she couldn't bear to see Mikey so upset and angry. As she thought about this, she ended up subconsciously squeezing him a little tighter, before guilt struck her again which made her pull away quicker than she intended. "I would, except it's kinda hard to not listen to her when she's crushing you..." she trailed off a bit, feeling embarrassed again. She knew this was the moment to tell Mikey about what had happened yesterday in the toilet, because she really wanted to get back at Satan, but deep down she knew she didn't have it in her to dob on someone which would only make the situation worse. Mikey once again began to absentmindedly sway their bodies while they hugged, letting out a small sigh as his green eyes caught the back of Satan before she was finally gone from his sight. His eyes were on Rose again when she pulled away from him, a small lop-sided smile appearing on his lips. "Yeah that's true. I've had that kinda thing happen to me with her before. Not nice." He said, a blush appearing on his cheeks when he realised what he'd just said. Everyone who had just witnessed what had happened had gone back to what they were doing, leaving Mikey and Rose to each other. "Rose? You know yesterday, with the red mark and everything. Did... did she hit you?" He asked in a whisper, biting down on his lip softly. If she had, Satan would pay. Rose inhaled a bit to quickly that couldn't pass as natural, "Errrrr....ummmm..." she really didn't want to lie to Mikey but she couldn't think of an easy way of telling him either, so she just said, "Y-yeah....kinda" she whispered, automatically putting a hand to her cheek. She cringed at how low she'd sunk. She felt like she was back in primary school, telling on a fellow student. It just didn't feel right, and she regretted saying it as soon as the words rolled out of her mouth. She felt inclined to say "Sorry..." even though it wasn't her fault. "I-

I think she thought I was trying to...err..that we were... together." she decided to re-fraise the sentence because she didn't want to seem too mean by saying that Satan thought she was trying to steal Mikey away from her, which wasn't true anyway. But even the second try at the sentence came out a bit too awkwardly, and she just stared at her feet while telling him, looking like a little girl who thinks she's done something wrong. Mikey ran his fingers through his hair and sighed before looking up at Rose again. "Shit... I'm so sorry for her behaviour..." He scratched the side of his head a little. "I'll talk to her after, she had no right to do that!" He knew that none of this was Rose's fault, he knew Satan could have her moments but this was out of order. His green eyes watched her as she looked down towards the ground. He placed one of his fingers gently on her chin and slowly lifted her head. "Hey, don't feel bad. This was none of your fault, okay? Now, how about we forget about what's happened and you can take all your anger out on killing me." The bassist gave Rose a small, handsome smile. Rose couldn't help but smile back at him, before turning to look at the boat waiting for them with nearly every one that was needed on it, "All aboard!" she said jokily, loud enough only for Mikey to hear "I guess we'd better get on as well." The director headed over to the boat and got in, placing herself in the gap that Gerard and Frank had made for her and Mikey. "You alright now?" Gerard asked once she'd settled down. "Yeah, I'm fine thanks. But I think I've got a tone of sand in my pants." They all laughed at that, even Rose who was honestly feeling uncomfortable with the grains rubbing uncomfortably against her skin. Mikey rolled his eyes playfully, glad that Rose was feeling somewhat better. As soon as he looked over towards the boat, he felt the nerves beginning to bubble away in his stomach again; he bit down on his bottom lip softly and whispered a small "Fuck." to himself. He grabbed the large green coat/jacket thing and placed the hard helmet on his head and picked up his gun before following Rose towards the boat. The bassist hesitated a little before he climbed on and quickly sat between his brother and Rose. He held on tightly to his gun, he

hadn't bothered changing his glasses yet. Mikey didn't even pay attention to Rose's little joke because he was so worried about his fear. He felt Gerard put an arm around his shoulders. "The only time you're going to die today is when Rose decides to kill you off." He said with a small giggle. Rose noticed when Gerard put his arm around his little brother, who suddenly looked as white as snow, "You get sea sickness Mikey?" she asked, instantly concerned and also again feeling partly responsible for making them all get on a boat a mile off land. "Fuck" she whispered thinking how everything was going wrong already today, and she couldn't help blame herself for it all. She looked over at Mikey's nervous features and found herself placing a hand on his hand but not really noticing she'd done it, "You're gonna be okay Mikey, you're gonna be okay" She said before giving him a caring smile. "Yeah, I'm not too good with large bodies of water." Mikey said quietly, resting his head lightly on his brothers shoulder and sighing quietly. He hoped that they wouldn't be spending much time on the boat otherwise he'd just end up puking everywhere. His green eyes glanced up towards Rose when he felt her hand on his and gave her a small smile. "I just hope I don't get too sick." He said, turning his hand around so he could wrap his fingers around her hand. It comforted him greatly with the feelings that raced around his body. His eyes glanced up briefly around the boat, his stomach turned at the sight of all the water. He took a deep breath and looked downwards towards his and Rose's hands. Rose wanted to get that scene over with as soon as possible for Mikeys sake. She was really concerned about him and wanted so bad to comfort him, as he had been so nice and caring towards her the previous day. So they wizzed through a number of shots, like the boat scene as well as the running onto the beach scene, which unfortunately had another fucked up result to it, when the boat flooded. Rose decided that she wasn't necessarily to blame for that but she still knew it couldn't have done Mikey's sickness any good. Eventually, they got to the death of Mikey scene, which Rose was actually quite looking forward to, because it meant she could work closely with him again.

It felt like the scene's were taking forever to do for Mikey, but he knew it was only because of his nerves. He'd managed to control them pretty well until the boat decided to flood. Before he could even get off the thing he was hanging over the side and throwing up his morning coffee into the sea. Gerard went over to comfort him before quickly helping him off the boat. He was given a bottle of water while they waited for the boat to be cleared. The bassist was thankful it was done right the second time and couldnt've gotten off the boat quicker. It had gotten to the part where Mikey had to die, he was currently getting some protective stuff put on before he could go over and shoot it. His green eyes kept flickering over towards Rose, not really paying attention to anything the costume people were saying. Mikeys persistent glancing over, caught Rose's eyes, so she decided to go over to him. "So, you ready to die Mikey?" she asked jokingly with a playful smile on her face while making one of her hands into a gun shape and miming shooting him in the chest. But then her face suddenly turned serious when she remembered how ill Mikey was earlier, "How are you feeling now?" she asked while feeling guilty that she'd made that stupid joke first. She really didn't want him to die, his health and well being meant everything to her right now. "Well, I think so. I mean, I guess I'll be going out on a high." Mikey said with a small shrug of his shoulders and a laugh, he pulled a dead face and made a weird sound when Rose 'shot' him. He wanted to laugh at her sudden change of expression but he could see why when she'd ask him how he was. "I'm much better now thanks. I'm really not good with flooding boats." He replied with a small shrug of his shoulders. "Don't worry, I won't like, throw up over you while you're filming my death or whatever." He said with a small laugh, he did feel a little embarrassed about throwing up in front of so many people but soon forgot about it. Rose knew she shouldn't have laughed at Mikey's misfortune but she couldn't help it, "Wow, I feel so honoured and flattered!" she said with sarcasm but jokingly, still giggling at the mental image of herself covered in sick. She gave him a little wink before heading over to the cameras. Although it was a little depressing for Rose to see Mikey 'die', she couldn't help but admire his acting skills, otherwise she wouldn't have felt so bad. But she

was still quite glad when they were finished doing it, and she could be sure Mikey was okay. When he came off set she had a sudden urge to hug him. When I say sudden I mean sudden because she didn't even have enough time to stop herself. "Well, it's only ever happened with Gerard before." Mikey said with a small laugh, he loved the sound of Rose's giggling, he thought it was adorable. He followed her over to the camera and did his 'dying' part, which Gerard had got genuinely upset about because Mikey had said it was his favourite part. The bassist was about to leave with the rest of the band, wearing his helmet to take back with him when he felt a pair of arms wrap around him. "Oh, hello. You're currently hugging a puking ghost." He joked, wrapping his long arms around Rose and bringing her in for a close hug. "You were awesome today..." He said with a soft smile. Rose thought she should have pulled away almost immediately after coming into contact with Mikey, because she thought her impulsive action was rude. But then he hugged her back, pulling her closer to him. He was still pretty dirty from playing dead on the sand, but she honestly didn't give a fuck. She gave a joking sarcastic laugh at what he said "Yeah. I. Was. Suuuper... being over an hour late to the set, getting almost crippled, getting my friends drowned on a war boat...oh and making you sick...and then killing you...then because that didn't seem to work, I came and attacked you just now...yeah I guess I was on top form today." she said with exaggerated sarcasm but in a funny jokey way, and she couldn't keep the outburst of laughter at her craziness away when she'd finished. "But you must remember Rose, you did all those things brilliantly!" Mikey said with a small laugh, keeping his arms around her even when she was still in hysteric's. "Hey, at least my puke didn't end up all over you!" He pulled a slightly disgusted face before letting out another laugh, his green eyes sparkling a little. He'd never laughed so much with someone like he did with Rose; she made him feel all happy and warm inside when usually he was pretty miserable. The bassist noticed his brother ushering them to hurry up, he rolled his eyes a little and let out a small sigh before looking down at Rose again. "We'd better go, less Frank and Gee will end up fucking on the sand. You

wanna come hang out with us for a while?" He asked, he would understand if she didn't want to and was sick of the sight of them all already! Rose pulled away slowly and looked around at the crew, who all seemed to be busy packing up, then she looked back at Mikey and she seemed to see him clearly for the first time, in a weird new way. She already knew she loved him but she realised she was really only in love with his unique personality and kindness. But now she had fallen in love completely, looks and all, he took her breath away. She had to look away because she must have been staring at him for god knows how long. "Yeah, sure that'd be great, thanks." she said blushing again for like the 4783927850278032th time since she'd first met Mikey. And since then she so wished that certain emotions weren't shown so obviously, she thought she might as well have had "I LOVE YOU" painted across her forehead. Mikey gave Rose a small, handsome smile. Every time he looked at her and touched her, his heart would go crazy. He was surprised he didn't have a heart attack when they'd kissed the day before, he still felt a bit embarrassed about getting too carried away. He didn't mind that Rose was staring at him, he'd gotten used to it over the years and he found himself staring back. It was weird, but she was so beautiful in his eyes that he wondered how people couldn't stare at her. The bassist glanced away for a moment too, raising an eyebrow at the random wedding that was going on before looking back at Rose again. He removed the helmet he was wearing and placed it on Rose's head with a small laugh before holding out his hand for her. Rose also looked over at the happy couple, committing themselves to a life together. At once she knew that was what she wanted as well, to be with a guy she well and truly loved and who she could share anything with for the rest of her life. The longer she looked, the more envious she became. She'd never really given marriage much thought before now, but all of a sudden it was like a tonne of bricks on her shoulders. All she really wanted was to be loved and respected properly, not used like some "sex object". To be with someone who understood her and didn't judge her for the terrible mess she'd made of her past. Someone who would tell her "She was the one." and accepted and loved her for all that she was. She was snapped back from her thoughtful state of mind when something was

being placed on her jet black hair. She looked back at Mikey only to realise it was his helmet he'd placed there. She giggled playfully while holding it in place before taking his outstretched hand. Mikey had always wanted to commit his life to his soul mate and start a family, though he was never certain he'd find someone until he met Rose. He could see himself being with her in the near future and starting a life. It seemed weird, knowing that they hadn't known each other for long, but he figured that it was just love at first sight. A small laugh left his lips at the sight of Rose wearing his helmet. "It suits you." He grinned, patting the hard helmet softly before wrapping his fingers around her hand. Mikey brought her up to the rest of the band who were ready and rearing to leave the beach. He would've stayed all night with Rose, only they had to get back to their hotel and needed to do some band things the next day. When it was time to part ways, Mikey was the last one to be ready again, too busy hugging Rose. "I'll see you soon, I guess." He whispered, pulling their bodies as close as they could be without actually eating her. They hugged for what felt like ever. When they finally pulled away from each other, Rose took one last good look at Mikey, and saw that he still had a little bit of dirt on his cheek. "Err, you still have a little..." she lifted her hand instinctively to his face and gently caressed it away. When she pulled her hand away she shifted her weight, totally embarrassed about what she just did. "Errrrr sorry about that..." she let out a little shy laugh "...I guess I'll see you...around...soon... hopefully." She started to back away slowly before turning and heading to her car so fast that she almost broke into a jog. She wanted to leave this extraordinary day behind her on the beach as soon as possible. Mikey felt his own cheeks burning up when Rose brushed the dirt away, a shy smile spreading across his pink lips. "Thanks." He said quietly, before letting out a soft laugh. Before Rose buggered off to her car, the bassist quickly caught her wrist and placed a small, friendly kiss on her cheek just like yesterday. He gave her another handsome smile and watched her as she left for her car. A small sigh left his lips just before Gerard came and dragged him away and then a horrible thought popped into his head.

Satan. He groaned quietly to himself out of annoyance, he still had to face her evilness after what had happened this morning. His brother saw the look on Mikey's face and understood. "You can always come and stay with Frank and I." Now he didn't know what was worse; Satan, or his brother and Frank fucking all night. Rose was surprised she made it back to her apartment safely, as she wasn't concentrating on the road at all. Thoughts of the last two days circled around in her head, never leaving her alone. The experiences had exhausted her completely. She made it to her massive comfy couch where she gave a long sigh before collapsing on it and falling asleep instantly. She was awoken later that evening by someone buzzing for her apartment. It was her insane but lovely friend Hannah, coming to see how she'd got on with the video. Rose told her everything that had happened which is what they did about everything. Hannah already knew about Roses attraction to Mikey but Rose hadn't yet told her that she was actually in love with him, and so she found some of the intimate occurrences funny. But she couldn't believe how evil Satan had been to her, "Man, I would have so punched her right in her ugly face!! You shouldn't have taken that shit Rose! It's hardly your fault that Mikey seems to like you better than her. But then again who would like her?" Hannah said with her classic pissed off tone. "So you think he likes me too?" Rose asked quietly "Well, read the signs Rose! By what you just told me, sounds like he likes you more than his own girlfriend, as he totally took your side of the fight. And the kissing thing...I can't believe you fainted!!! I wouldn't have fainted; I would have died with embarrassment! I don't know this Mikey Way personally, but it is just so obvious...HE. IS. IN. LOVE. WITH. YOU. ROSE!!" she finished with a massive grin and was by the end grabbing Roses shoulders and shaking her once for every word. Rose felt very flattered by Hannahs words, she knew her best friend wouldn't say that to her if she really didn't truly believe it was true. Which is what Rose desperately wanted to do herself but she knew deep down that she'd need to hear the words straight from Mikeys mouth before she believed. "He has a girlfriend." She responded quietly looking down at her shoes that she was still wearing. Hannah sighed, now slightly annoyed at Roses pessimism, "Okay, yes.

He has a bitch of a girlfriend. But if he had any sense in him he would dump her hellish hairy ass and go out with you!! Sounds like they have a pretty shitty relationship anyway, without all the satanic things she did to you." Rose couldn't help but wonder about all the things she said. First Gerard, now Hannah, telling her to take notice of Mikey, and his actions. She knew she'd be bothered by this for days to come. Mikey really didn't want to end up at his brother's place and listening to... horrible things for the whole night, he didn't really want to face Satan either but he knew it would happen sometime. Gerard had decided to go with him, not before he snogged Frank's face off first. They gave each other a sexy grin before they finally left for Mikey's apartment. When they got there, Satan was looking pretty smug with herself and Mikey could feel himself getting pissed off with her attitude already. Over the next few weeks, Satan had been acting really weird, nice. The bassist had noticed this and felt awkward being around her. He was surprised she wasn't grumpy with not having sex for that period of time. It was when she'd gone out and he received a text message that he figured out what had been going on. The video on there almost made him want to throw-up, he didn't exactly want to watch a video of his girlfriend and some random hooker fucking to their hearts delight. He quickly deleted the piece of shit off of his phone and simply replied, 'It's over. Have fun.' It was in the next few days that Mikey decided to pick up his phone and text Rose, a small smile spread on his face. He could now at least try and somehow tell Rose that he loved her. He quickly texted her, asking if she wanted to come over before going to make some coffee. Rose hadn't been up to much over the weeks following the Ghost Of You video shoot, which was pretty unusual for her and her hectic lifestyle. She mainly just stayed in her apartment feeling sorry for herself, instead of going out and having a good time with her friends. But it did give her a lot of time to think, unfortunately all the thinking she was doing would always include thoughts of her and Mikey. The more she thought about it the more she ended up reading into things he never did or said which really made her pissed off with herself for being so childish. Apart from thinking to herself, she also had a lot more time to write songs and

play the piano which was her passion and something she knew she could never lose interest in. She became famous for her songs that didn't go for the cliche that every other pop artist went for, which was to tell people about their relationships, love and heartbreak. But recently Rose had been getting the overwhelming urge to go for that very theme, like she'd never had before. In fact she was heading for the piano when luckily she got a text that stopped her ruining her reputation. She couldn't keep the grin away when she saw who it was and what the text said. She texted back immediately, so that she wouldn't get distracted again by her creativity "Sure, where do you live?" Mikey was worried that Rose wouldn't text back or reject his offer, that's why his grin was so wide when he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He quickly texted her his room number, floor and the building's address, also mentioning that she could come round anytime she wanted. Putting his phone on the table and taking a large sip of his coffee, the bassist looked up at the mess of his apartment. He groaned slightly, he hadn't noticed how much of a tip it was and he couldn't let Rose see it like this. Mikey quickly finished his coffee and set it down by his coffee maker, knowing he'd be needing it again soon as he started on tidying up his shit. Rose knew there was no need to rush because there was no actual time set, but she just couldn't stop herself from getting ready as soon as she got the reply. She searched through her vast wardrobe for something nice but not over the top, she didn't want to seem needy. Eventually she found a black sequined vest top with black skinny jeans. She wrapped up warm though because of the cold weather that had suddenly crept up. The taxi arrived at Mikeys apartment block after an hour of traffic jams. The doorman let her in as well as "check her out", which would have annoyed her on any other day but this time she ignored him completely. As she walked down the corridor of Mikeys floor to his apartment she grew a little nervous. She tidied up her hair subconsciously before knocking twice on his door. Mikey had just managed to finish tidying up his apartment and turn the coffee machine on for his millionth cup that day just before he heard two knocks on the door. He knew he looked like he'd been dragged through a hedge backwards and was all sweaty and horrible looking, but he was just relieved

that Rose actually came. Well, he hoped it was her. The bassist quickly made his way towards the front door, pushing his glasses up his nose quickly before pulling the door open with a handsome grin. His green eyes seemed to light up when they fell on Rose. "Hey! Errr, come in. I just need to... change my shirt." He said, his cheeks blushing slightly as he pulled the door open a little wider and stepped aside to let her in. Rose found Mikey's worn out appearance quite amusing but she tried not to show it, "Hey you!" she stepped in a little apprehensively, took a quick pan of the tidy living room before turning back to Mikey and giving him a friendly hug "How have you been?" she said as she pulled away slowly. "You don't need to change, you're fine as you are." she said smirking a little. She could tell in more ways than one that he'd been doing something physical, nevertheless she wanted to be polite by saying that. "Oh you know, just bored in my flat for once. The band has nothing to do for a while, so it's relaxing time!" Mikey said with a nervous laugh, pushing the door closed behind Rose before they hugged. He rubbed the tip of his nose lightly through her hair before they pulled away. "This top stinks of..." He lifted his top and smelt it before pulling a disgusted face. "... sweat! Make yourself at home, I'll only be two seconds and then we can have coffee!" He gave her a bright grin before dashing off into his bedroom. Rose quickly took in her surroundings, and liked what she saw. A brightly lit living room with polished wood flooring and appropriate simple furniture to go with it. Nothing jarring, just like Mikey she thought, spotting two basses next to the couch. She then felt the need to smile at it all, just because it was so him: bright, firm and comfortable. Just as she thought the flat seemed normal, she noticed a few cardboard boxes up against a wall with some marker pen writing on them reading "Xmas Stuff". Rose only just managed to hold the outburst of laughter back when she saw, as it was only the middle of October. She tried her best to gather her wits and bite down on her lip before Mikey came back in, although she couldn't help but still let out a few snickers here and there.

Mikey was quick to give his torso a quick wash, because he probably stank of sweat, and pulled out a red Dawn of the Dead t-shirt. It showed off his quite muscular yet stick like figure, he grabbed a jacket and pulled it on to keep his arms warm before putting his black and white glasses back on. He quickly checked himself in the small mirror, brushing his fingers through his long side fringe before stepping into the living room and smiling at Rose. He raised one of his eyebrows, noticing that she was trying not to giggle. "Whats so funny?" He asked as he went to the small kitchen area and finishing off the coffee he'd started to make before Rose came, pulling out two rather large mugs, assuming that she wanted some. After all, they were both coffee addicts. "Errrr...n-othing..." she said following him into the kitchen not being able to hide the smirk she still had on her face. The first thing she noticed when entering the shiny room was the enormous verity of coffee he had, piled up next to his coffee machine. "FUCK ME!! THATS A FUCK LOAD OF COFFEE YOU GOT THERE!!" she stared wide-eyed and open mouthed at the collection (DROOL! LOL) before she suddenly realised what she just blurted, "Oops, sorry." she giggled. Mikey rolled his eyes playfully before he began pouring the steaming hot coffee into each mug, jumping slightly at her sudden outburst. "Fuck... Yeah, I'm pretty much married to the shit! After all, you gotta choose your poisons." He said with a small shrug of his shoulders, grabbing some sugar and put 3 tea spoons full of it in his own coffee, stirring it before glancing over at Rose. "Sugar for the lady?" He asked in a lame English accent before laughing at his own fail. Rose gave a genuine laugh at Mikey's impression and moved a little closer to him, "One pweeaase" she said through fits of giggles. She took a sip of the delicious hot liquid and looked back at the different flavours, "Am I not worthy of your precious collection?" she asked jokily "And I thought I was addicted..." she giggled a little before taking another sip, "Mmmmm...thats goooood." she said followed by a sub-concious swift movement of her tongue over her lips.

Mikey didn't mind that Rose had moved closer to him, he quickly finished off her coffee before taking a long swig of his. "Fuck, this shit is good." He said with a small laugh, his green eyes glancing towards her before going to his 'precious collection'. He tapped his finger thoughtfully on his chin. "Hmmm, it's so fucking good. How people could say this stuff is rubbish is unbelievable." He said with a small shake of his head, his green eyes watching as Rose licked her lip. He had to put his own cup to his lips to stop himself from planting a great big, and probably sloppy kiss, on those beautiful lips. He swallowed a large amount of his coffee, trying to take his mind off it. She smiled at him sweetly and had to look away quickly before her eyes became attached once again. Rose knew she wasn't going to be able to hold it in any longer, she had to say something, "So...Christmas has come early this year then?" she asked bursting into laughter that resulted in her having to put her coffee down and keeling over. She didn't want to offend him at all, but she just couldn't stop herself. Mikey wasn't sure if he could hold himself back from telling Rose how he felt about her, but he was afraid that she wouldn't. He didn't want to make a fool of himself, but he was just too shy to say anything. He was snapped out of his thoughts when she mentioned Christmas, he glanced over towards the boxes and laughed a little. "I just went to get them from my parent's house the other day. I'd been meaning to for a while, I just forgot about them." He raised an eyebrow at her sudden outburst of laughter, placing his mug on the counter, crossing his arms across his chest. "Or maybe I'm just Santa!" Rose managed to stop laughing when she saw Mikey crossing his arms and thought she'd crossed the line. Then he said he was Santa and a smirk spread on her lips again, as an idea came to her. "Well..."she began turning her voice into a cheesy American accent "It's only another two months to go before Christmas." she moved a little closer again, "So I think it would be a good idea to get decorating now." she winked at him "What do you think Sana? About time we got into the Christmas spirit?" in a rush of excitement from her cheesy

flirting she grabbed his hand and dragged him back into the living room to get started. Mikey was trying not to smirk at Rose's cheesy American accent, though he couldn't help but find it quite cute. He didn't even flinch when she moved closer to him. In fact, he was getting turned on by the way she was moving and the small wink he gave her. He was pulled out of his thoughts once again as she dragged him into the living room. "Woooaahh.. Don't you think it's a little early to be putting the Christmas tree up? Or are all British people crazy like you?" He said with a small laugh, he was only teasing though. He'd never say anything to insult her. Rose laughed at Mikeys joke, "No no, I'm one of a kind. But unfortunately you're stuck with me." she gave him a playful, cheeky grin. "And it's never too early, to put the Christmas tree up. It's better than putting it up too late, isn't it? I mean...there are some people out there that have their decorations up all year." she said while rummaging through one of the boxes and coming across a Santa hat with bells on it, she placed it on her head as she stood up and wrapped some tinsel around Mikey. "There we go, we don't need a tree after all." she smiled widely at him and placed the hat on his head instead. Mikey rolled his eyes at how enthusiastic Rose was about Christmas, laughing softly at her comment. "You sure are, but I don't mind, its surprising that there are some people out there that are crazier than you." He said smiling, he could feel his cheeks blushing but it was soon forgotten when she put the hat on. "Very nice. It suits you more than it did with Gerard." He grinned, making a face at the prickly tinsel around his neck. He rummaged through the same box and brought out two baubles, he went to Rose with a wide grin on his lips as he tucked them onto her ears with a small laugh. "Two Christmas trees!" He said with a small laugh as he played with the ends of the tinsel. "How about some Eggnog? Y'know, to really get in the spirit." She giggled at her bauble earings, "I bet you wouldn't be able to get anything like this at Tiffany's" she laughed some more at their stupidity. "Oh...I've never had eggnog before. I know its a very popular drink to have at Christmas here.

So yes pleeaaase." She dug through the other boxes looking for anything else that tickled her interest in any way. "So where is your actual Christmas tree?" she asked unable to hide her excitement. She wasn't quite sure why but she suddenly felt extremely hyper and way too over-enthusiastic. She realised it was probably due to the fact that she was in a very cheerful mood being with Mikey again and coinciding with that her heart was beating like a jackhammer, so her body was trying to burn off that energy she was getting from him. "You sure wouldn't, they're a limited edition from the local store." Mikey said with a small laugh before letting his jaw drop a little. "You've never had eggnog?! You haven't lived!" He said before dashing off into the kitchen and grabbing the carton from the fridge. He filled two large glasses up to about three quarters of the way before bringing them into the living room. "You've got a choice between brandy or rum to finish it off." Mikey ran his fingers through his hair before wondering where on Earth the tree was. "Hmmm... Might have to use you as the tree this year." He teased with a small smile before heading off to his bedroom and rummage through his large cupboard before finding it at the back. "Why the hell is it in here?" He mumbled to himself before shrugging his shoulders and carrying it out. "Mmmmm...brandy please." she gave another little giggle when he mentioned her being his tree, she took a sip of the creamy beverage, and instantly had a liking for it, she took another mouthful. "As much as I would like to stand in your living room for three months looking pretty, I'm afraid I'm going to have to pass on the offer. It would probably take you the whole year to make me look halfway decent in comparison with you. And it takes a whole lot more than just electricity to make me light up." she gave him a bright smile before he dashed into the bedroom (to masterbate LOL). Meanwhile, Rose took another mouthful of eggnog. Mikey topped up both their drinks with some brandy from his secret stash of alcohol before passing a glass to Rose. He took a sip of his own, not realizing he had an eggnog tash. "It sure is good shit." He said with a smile, taking another large sip before placing it down on the table.

"No it wouldn't, you're pretty anyway so it would only take some tinsel to make you look Christmassy." He said before quickly dashing into his bedroom, hoping to escape his embarrassment. He dragged the box with the tree inside over towards Rose and placed it on the floor. "I think it's one of those ones where you have to put it all together." He said quietly, scratching his head before taking another large mouthful of eggnog. Rose already felt a little light-headed in a drunken sort of way, she remembered that she hadn't eaten in a while so that was probably why. She giggled stupidly at Mikey's frothy tash, "You got a little..."but before she could stop herself she was tracing her index finger across his upper lip. It would have been the perfect romantic gesture except she was doing it rather clumsily and as a result, accidently slipped it a little into his mouth. She pulled her hand away quite sharply, but then she remembered that she still had a little of the white froth on her finger and she put on another cheeky grin before sticking it in her mouth holding the face in a smug way, followed by a high tipsy giggle. Mikey was about to lick his own eggnog tash before Rose had decided to stick her finger there. His green eyes were watching the crazy lady in front of him; he had no idea what to do when she accidently stuck her finger in his mouth. He licked some of the eggnog off before she'd pulled it away. The way he felt was weird, he couldn't explain it as he watched Rose lick the rest of the eggnog. Then it came to him, it turned him on. The way her tongue glided over her finger and how her lips fitted perfectly around her finger. The bassist was almost drooling at the sight, only to be snapped back into reality by the tipsy giggle, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks. Rose stepped back a little before literally downing the rest of her drink, because part of her was still sober enough to be aware of what she just did. "Sspose we should...carry...on..." she said, her speech already slurring, she made her way back to the Christmas tree box (falling over herself a couple of times) "Oh...this's a pieceof cake. It's got the colours to tell youwere eachbit goes." she smiled at Mikey before randomly starting laughing, she didn't even know why, nothing was particularly funny. As they carried on putting the tree together then decorating it Rose had a few more of these random outbursts of laughter. Maybe because it was so ridiculous putting the decorations up now, maybe it was the level of alcohol in her blood or maybe it was because she was

having so much fun doing this with Mikey no matter how stupid it all seemed. She knew deep down she must look like a complete fool in her drunk state but strangely she didn't feel judged by Mikey. But as she was getting up from being on her knees she went completely off balance and almost knocked over the newly decorated tree. Mikey couldn't help but shake his head slightly, a smirk spreading across his lips at the sight of the drunken Rose. It was surprising how fast she'd become drunk, and he thought he was bad. Taking another swig of his eggnog, he walked over behind Rose, his hands ready to catch her if she fell into anything on her way over to the tree. While they were putting it together and decorating it, Mikey couldn't help but sneak glances over towards this crazy lady he'd fallen head over heels for her. Even in her complete drunken state she was perfect. He couldn't help but laugh with Rose in her random bursts of laughter, it was pretty cute. The bassist had left Rose to decorate the tree while fetching some more eggnog, placing it on the table close to them. His green eyes glanced up, noticing that she was almost about to fall over into her nicely decorated tree. Mikey could've sworn he'd never moved so fast in his life, he was behind Rose in seconds, his long arms wrapped around her middle and stopping her from falling over. He was silent for a minute, just enjoying the fact he was holding her body so close to his before he remembered why he was. "Do you want to go sit down?" He asked softly, not wanting to lose bodily contact with Rose. Rose just burst out in another fit of laughter when Mikey caught her, at her own clumsy feet. Call yourself a professional dancer she thought to herself. She got a nice tingly feeling spread around her body at the result of his arms around her. "Y-yes...please" she managed to say through her fit of giggles. Once she was on the couch she managed to control herself a little more although she was still smiling widely to herself. She leaned over Mikey to get her topped up eggnog and started sipping at it once again as she gazed at the glittery bright tree. "Now, that looks ten times better than I ever could even if I tried." she slumped back into the sofa starting to feel a little more tired now but still smiled at the decoration then over at Mikey. "This-sbeen really fun Mikey." She took another sip "Youra really fun guy to be with. Mosstguys today

are... complete assssholes" another sip and a darker change of expression "...who are only ever after one thing..." she made a huff sound of disgust before taking another sip. "Sssometimes agirl needs to be ssshown some respect and not just USED as Some emotionless Ssssex Object!" her voice grew more powerful towards the end and she took another mouthful. "All a girl really wants is to know she's loved and cared about, and then get married and have kids. Why is it so FUCKING hard to find nice guys who don't FUCKING well just want to FUCKING FUCK you?" She could feel the tears welling up now; she had to put the drink down on the coffee table, so that she could hide her face. Even though she was still fully out of it, and that everything she was saying was more to herself than to Mikey, she still didn't want him to see her cry. These thoughts and feelings had been bubbling under the surface for weeks and they finally broke free, unfortunately for Rose, it happened in front of Mikey. She put her head in her hands, "We're all alone really. The guys that wanna fuck you arn't worth a damn, and the whole world's fucking crawling with them!" the tears started streaming I just wanna be loved. "Hmm, naaah. I think you'd still make a lovely Christmas tree." Mikey said with a small smile as he sat down next to Rose, biting down on his lip when she leaned over him. His green eyes looked up to the Christmas tree before going to the dark eyed beauty next to him. "Yeah... It's been a good time, hanging out with you without having to film a video." He replied, looking into his eggnog before taking a large sip. He listened to what Rose had to say and agreed, though kept quiet. Mikey always treated his girlfriends with respect, even Satan, though she really didn't want to give any in return. To him, making love was just a bonus. It was love that he wanted the most, and to share it with the woman he was made for. In this case, Rose. Mikey looked up from his eggnog to see that Rose had her hands covering her face. He placed his own glass beside hers on the table. He wrapped a comforting arm around her shoulders and gave her a small smile. "Trust me Rose, you will be loved and cared for. You deserve to be, you're a great person. Those guys just thinking they're big because they're having meaningless sex 24/7. You'll find the right person soon, trust me; someone wholl treat you right.

Rose put her hands down but still kept her head down, "You'renice Mikey. You'retoo nice. I don't deserve to be friends with someone like you, let alone be married to you." she sat back in the chair still not looking at Mikey. " As much as I like you Mikey..." she smiled to herself, "I mean , as much as I LOVE you Mikey..." she said smiling even more at the emphasised word (still not fully aware Mikey was the one sitting next to her). "...I have to get on with life and forget about you, and us, and you and us...." she trailed off "You'rejust sooo nice...and funny...and friendly...and caring....and sweet...and charming...and warm...and gentle....and just soooooooo nice..." she finished by trailing off again but this time because she fell into a lying position on his couch and closed her eyes. Mikey bit down softly, still having his arm wrapped around Rose but pulled it away when she sat back in the couch. He raised an eyebrow at the marriage comment; he just passed it off as her being too drunk to even think straight. His green eyes widened though when she said she loved him. Mikey could feel his heart beating twice the usual speed; he began to bite his nails as he looked up towards Rose. Surely she couldn't've meant it, she was drunk for crying out loud! But the look on her face afterwards, something deep inside Mikey tingled and made him believe that she did. His green eyes followed her as she fell into the couch, a small smile appearing across his lips. He pulled his glasses off and placed them beside the empty glasses and slowly lay down behind Rose's figure and placing a hand on her shoulder and whisper almost un-audibly, 'I love you too.." Rose opened her eyes slowly only to close them again tight, because the light hurt, plus where she was was unfamiliar, but when she opened them again, it was all still there. She fluttered her eyes open more and focused them on the two empty glasses, and just like a switch being turned on, her headache burst into life. She couldn't help but let out a small "Aaarrgh" of pain as she tried to sit up and hold her head in one hand. She looked around the bright room and noticed the decoration boxes and tree. It occurred to her then that she couldn't remember anything after putting the tree together the previous night. "Fuck..." she whispered looking back at the empty glasses. It was only at this point she realised that an arm was flopped half around her waist. She smiled at Mikey's sleeping form; she thought how cute and peaceful he looked. She

placed a hand on his after making up her mind that they hadn't done any funny business the night before. Not that she didn't want to; but if she would ever be lucky enough to be with Mikey, she would want to be sober the whole time. Mikey was a deep sleeper, so he didn't really feel Rose moving around beside him, his lips were slightly parted as his hair falling over his eye and cheek. He let out a small sigh and moved a little, snuggling his face into the sofa like he usually would with a very comfy pillow. Feeling Rose place a hand on his, though it was more the tingly feeling that started from his hand and went straight to his stomach, setting the butterflies off with another round of going crazy. A small frown came across his face before he squinted his eyes and slowly flickered them open. His vision was a little blurred, for obvious reasons, though he could somewhat make out the beautiful features of Rose. A smile spread across the bassist's lips before he sat up a little. "Morning." Mikey said quietly, his voice a little groggy sounding. "How you feeling?" Just at the point he asked, a sharp throb sent Rose's hand back to her head. "Errrrr...my head feels like it's been thrown against a brick wall at full speed." she said trying to sound a little cheerful with a smile like the agony was nothing to worry about. "I...I think I need some coffee..." she smiled a little at him "Please?" Rose prayed that Mikey couldn't remember anything from last night either, so that he wouldn't end up revealing any embarrassing things she most likely did while she was out of it. She stood up and stretched, squinting at the growing pain in her head. "Errr...is it alright if I use your toilet?" she hated to think what sort of a state she looked, not that it mattered now that he'd already seen her. Mikey rubbed his eyes a little more and made a grab for his glasses, pushing them up his nose and looking towards Rose again. "Course you can. I'll make it while you're in the bathroom. And when you do come back, make sure that your ass is on that sofa." He said with a faint smile, though he was genuinely concerned about her and wanted to make her feel like she was being cared for, just like she said the night before. He stood up and stretched his arms, giving a small yawn before heading off into the kitchen and switching on the coffee maker after filling it. Mikey rummaged through his

cupboards and found some pain killers for Rose, figuring that she was in need of them. Rose did her business in the bathroom as well as make a disgusted look at her ragged form in the mirror. She looked like she'd been pulled through a hedge backwards, she felt like she had too. But then her attention was drawn more to the things on the sink before her. She smiled at Mikey's little things like his toothbrush and shaving stuff before heading back to the living room where she collapsed on the couch again and just stared at the beautiful tree in front of her trying to rack her brain about what exactly she'd done and said last night with Mikey. But soon gave up when her head finally went on strike and hurt so much that prevented her from carrying on. Mikey brought out two big mugs of strong coffee and the pain killers in just after Rose had flopped onto the sofa. He placed his own mug on the table and handed Rose hers. "Got something for you." He said quietly, handing her the packet of painkillers with a small smile. He placed his hand on hers for a moment. "I'll be back in a minute" He said, sub-consciously rubbing his hand up her arm before dashing off to the bathroom. He was surprised he hadn't wet himself he was so desperate. He wasn't long peeing, washing his hands and quickly brushing his teeth before he was sat by Rose again and sipping his strong coffee. It took all of Rose's willpower to stop herself from kissing Mikey full on at his thoughtfulness when he handed her the tablets, so instead she just said, "Nawwh, thank you so much." and smiled gratefully before gulping down a couple of the pills. When he touched her hand and arm she could almost feel the concerned and caring vibes coming from him. But as soon as he got up and went to the toilet she couldn't help but wonder if it was just her imagination. She got a text reminding her that she needed to be at the studio for ten o'clock and she wanted to go back to her apartment first to make herself look at least half presentable. So she downed the rest of her coffee before getting up as Mikey came back into the room. "Sorry, I need to go. I have an appointment at ten. But thank you so much for inviting me and letting me make a winter wonderland out of your home. Oh, and drinking all of your supply of eggnog and..." she gave a small laugh "...lodgings for the night. Oh and thank you again

for the drugs." she smiled at him before going over and giving him an innocent friendly hug. "Oh, it was nothing. Really. You don't need to thank me for anything. I guess I should never give you eggnog again if it gives you such a bad hangover." Mikey teased while giving her one of his handsome smiles. He wrapped his long arms around her middle and pulled their bodies a little closer to each other, letting out a small sigh. "I hope we see each other again sometime soon." He whispered softly as he pulled away from the hug, though sub-consciously kept his arms around her. He had no idea what came over him, maybe it was the way she looked perfect without any make-up on and slightly scruffy (in a good way >8D), but the way he was slowly leaning in closer to her seemed uncontrollable, but he wanted it to happen. Mikey's lips had only managed to place a soft peck on Rose's lips when the door was sounding like it was being knocked down. He jumped slightly and sighed with slight annoyance. He pulled away and looked to the perfect woman in front of him, a small blush appearing across his cheeks before he went to answer the door, seeing someone that he really, really didn't want to see...Satan. Rose didn't want their embrace to end so she was glad that he still held her afterwards and the smile on her face showed that. When she noticed him starting to lean closer slowly, she found herself doing the same to him. Ever since they'd kissed for the first time during the Ghost of You she'd hoped and dreamed that she would experience the same amount of pleasure. Unfortunately they only got as far as touching lips when they were rudely interrupted by violent banging on the door, "Mikey?, Mikey? I know you're there, Your doorman let me in!! Mikey? Let me in please!" Mikey opened the door, "Oh Mikey I'm so so sorry!! I didn't mean it!! Please take me back! I lov-" she stopped her desperate plea when she saw who was standing behind Mikey. Her face then turned from begging to a vicious venom stabbing look directly at Rose. It was enough to make anyone in their right mind run in the opposite direction. But unfortunately for Rose the only ways out were past the devil in the doorway or jump through the window of the sixth floor of a building. She did actually consider the window alternative before making up her mind to carry on living even if it did mean going through hell. "Errrr...I'd

better go..."she said with obvious unease as she made her way towards the door "Errr..I guess I'll...see you...sometime..." even though she didn't look at Satan (out of fear of being turned into stone) she could still feel her burning holes through her flesh. She practically ran to the lift! She couldn't get away fast enough. She only felt truly safe when she'd arrived back in the safety of her apartment, where she collapsed on her sofa and feared she wouldn't be able to move for the rest of her life she was so exhausted from her horrific ordeal. She was so terrified from the whole experience that she didn't even dwell on what exactly the demon had been pleading to Mikey about. Mikey understood why Rose wanted to get away, he wish he could've too but Satan was in no hurry to leave. It took almost an hour to get the bitch out, after telling her numerous times that he didn't want her or love him. After what she did to him, and Rose for that matter, why would he want to be with a bitch like her. He even let slip that he was in love with someone and Satan quickly guessed who it was before accusing him of cheating on her. The bassist had had enough of her and had finally managed to chuck her out before ending up having a really hot shower. Though before jumping in, he quickly texted Gee to ask him for Rose's address. He was determined to see her before the end of the day to tell her how sorry he was about that bitch, and maybe even how he felt about her if he had the guts. It took Rose what felt like ever to get anything else apart from that evil memory of that killer look out of her mind. And even when she did, it was only to remember what the bitch had been saying to Mikey so desperately. She had said, "...take me back..." Rose sat up abruptly at the memory; that could only mean one thing. They were no longer together. She couldn't help but smile at the thought. But as quickly as it came, it went again. Even if they had split up he was probably going to take her back being the nice guy he was. Rose lay back down on the sofa and back in her own self pity. She was just the accident prone friend who comes over and wrecks his home with Christmas decorations and gets drunk on eggnog. She felt like such an idiot. And in her humiliation she covered her face with one of her velvet cushions. She only showed her face again when she remembered another thing that Satan had said, "...I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to..." what had she been sorry for? Rose pondered. Rose had completely forgotten about her ten o'clock appointment. She slept

for the rest of the morning and the start of the afternoon. When she woke, she had an overwhelming urge to text him, "Soz bout earlier, hope I didn't get u into any trouble. Rose x" she was a little ominous about putting the kiss at the end but she then thought it could make up for the kiss they never shared in person. Mikey was quick to get himself ready, throwing on a clean pair of grey skinnies and his Joy Division t-shirt and slipping into his favourite black boots before hearing his phone go off in the other room. He had a reply from Gee with Rose's address and another one which made him smile. He quickly replied, It's fine, you don't need to apologise for anything. Hope you're feeling a little better than earlier and see you soon. Mikey x He pushed his phone into his pocket and checked in the mirror that he looked somewhat decent, brushing his long fingers through his fringe and slipping his favourite beanie hat on before dashing out his door and into the lift. He wasn't long grabbing a taxi and arriving at the building that Rose's apartment was in. He swallowed a little before pulling out his phone and putting it on Gerard's text as he found his way towards her place. Mikey thought he'd gotten himself lost before he realised he was standing right outside Rose's building. He quickly put his phone away and straightened his glasses before buzzing her apartment and quietly praying she would answer it. Hey, its me. Would it be okay if I came up for a sec, please? Rose almost fell off the couch when she heard the door buzz go, it gave her such a fright after lying in silence for so long. Rose saw that she got a reply from Mikey but was going to text back after she got rid of whoever was calling for her apartment. So she was very surprised to hear Mikey on the other end of the speaker when she answered it. Oh...hey...yeah...sure, come right up. And she pressed the door release to let him into the building. "Hey!" she said a little taken aback by his lush appearance when she opened the door for him to her apartment."Wasn't expecting you" she laughed and smiled with delight "I was actually just about to text you back. Did I leave something at your place last night?" she said while stepping aside for him to come in and shutting the door behind him. "Or have you come to get drunk and fall asleep on my couch?" she asked jokily "Hey sleepyhead." Mikey said with a grin, giving a small shrug of his shoulder and looking down towards his black boots.

"No you didn't, I just wanted to come round to talk to you, if that's alright?" His green eyes were looking up at Rose again as a small blush appeared across his cheeks. He could feel himself shying up and didn't want that to happen, but it was just the way he was. He just wanted to get his feelings out once and for all, regardless of his shyness. "And to err.. apologise about *Satan* back there, she's just, well, a bitch." He said with a nervous laugh before biting down softly on his lip. "It's fine. I just hope I wasn't the cause of you getting into any trouble. Because I hope we didn't give...err..the wrong impression." She said a little more awkwardly "...Have you been having some...errr...problems?" she asked cautiously trying not to let her secret happiness come through in her tone and expression. "Would you like something to drink? I was just about to make some coffee." she said making a small gesture for him to follow her into her kitchen. She sub-consciously fiddled with her hair to try and make it a little less messy as she made her way towards the kitchen. Because she went a bright red at Mikey's "sleepy head" comment, she thought she must look like a zombie on a bad day. She started making the coffee before turning back to Mikey expectantly with a bright smile. "Sorry but I haven't got the same sort of verity that someone else has. I've got the boring kind only." Mikey gave a small shrug of his shoulders and looked back up to Rose again and giving her a small smile before following her into her kitchen, his green eyes looking around her apartment. "Nice place you got here. He said before following her into the kitchen Oh it's fine, boring kind is the best." He played with the end of his fringe before biting down softly on his lower lip. "You could say that. I kinda ended it after she'd sent me a video of her fucking some guy. I'd been wanting to end it with her for a while beforehand, y'know, 'cause I just wasn't happy with her anyway and never had the guts to do it and..." He cut himself short, his green eyes going from Rose to the floor as he felt himself blush heavily. "And...well... I think...well... I have fallen in love... with someone I've just recently met..."

"Thanks." she said referring to the apartment comment, "It's art-deco." she said smiling at him sweetly before her expression turned more serious when he talked about Satan cheating on him. She thought it was insane how anybody could even think about cheating on Mikey (IRONIC MUCH? STUPID WOMAN (LOL)) "Oh...I'm sorry to hear that." she said with honest sympathy because she could tell this evil woman had caused him some pain. But her heart felt like it imploded when he mentioned falling in love with someone else. It was a few seconds (but it felt like an eternity) before Rose realised she'd stopped what she was doing regarding making the coffee. "Oh...really?" she tried to sound like she was vaguely interested and carried on what she was doing, not being able to bring herself to look at Mikey. Mikey didn't really want to look at Rose with his bright red cheeks, he felt pretty embarrassed but he was glad to be getting it off his chest though. "Yeah... I've never met anyone quite like her. She's crazy...but so nice,... gets drunk on air, clumsy, knows how to deal with a man. Shes so funny and...her beauty...shes just so incredibly beautiful, it should be a crime to even glance at her, and her eyes... her brown eyes are like heaven to gaze into, she always smells irresistibly sweet, her singing is just so.. phenomenal . She's perfect in every way and ever since I met her... I fell for her. I just really need to know... whether she feels the same about me as I do her... so that I can get some peace of mind." His green eyes slowly and finally glanced up towards Rose, his whole face bright red. He couldn't believe he'd just done that, but he just couldn't bottle it up any longer. "... Does she...?" He asked in a whisper, swallowing a little out of nervousness. He had no idea what Rose would say. Rose suddenly found it incredibly hard to breathe, and had to mentally remind herself that a person needs to breathe to live. She'd stopped what she was doing again but this time to take a few seconds to think back over what she'd just heard and to make sure her ears hadn't been playing tricks on her. She turned to look at Mikey slowly with keen hazel eyes that searched him for any hint of sarcasm. She found none. She'd never heard another man speak so many nice words about her with such heart and honesty. The whole thing made her blink away the tears desperately, before smiling at him. "I thought..."she giggled a little "I thought it was pretty obvious..."she said

quietly biting down on her lip slightly as she felt her cheeks flaming. Her breath was now getting heavier and a little faster as well. She stepped a little cautiously towards him so that she was right in front of him. Mikey... she breathed gazing into his eyes You know youre perfect as well...I cant believe...how I feel about you...the feeling inside I get whenever youre near or when I talk to you is like nothing else I have ever felt while being with any other guy. And you make me feel so cared for...like youd take a bullet for me or something... she ran her fingers through her hair nervously an gave him another sweet nervous smile as she placed her hands on his arms before leaning in gracefully, her heart hammering away. Mikey thought he would've scared Rose off with what he'd just said and asked her, his green eyes watching her cautiously as she turned around. He held his breath for a moment before noticing her smile and releasing it slowly. He felt his heart swell at the sound of her giggle, shaking his head a little in response to her comment, in disbelief. "I guess I really must be terrible at noticing stuff. He cleared his throat a little before watching Rose move closer to him. As she was about to lean in, Mikey placed one hand on her perfectly shaped hip while he rubbed the back of the other softly over her soft cheek. "Now... where were we?" He whispered softly with a handsome smile before slowly pressing his lips against Rose's, his eyes closing as his heart hammered at the amazing feelings that cascaded through his body. It was so much better than their kiss during the Ghost of You without the feeling of pressure. His lips were moving smoothly over Rose's as his hand moved to her lower back, bringing her into some sort of hug. Rose's head span with the immense feelings she felt as Mikey caressed her burning cheek. She griped his arms wanting to pull him closer, before moving her own arms up and wrapping them around his neck. She'd closed her eyes as soon as she felt the familiar tenderness of his perfect lips. It didn't take long for her to subconsciously part her own lips slightly and pull him ever closer without actually breaking his neck. Whatever she was feeling right at that moment it was heavenly and incredible. She was surprised that there werent fireworks going off around them with the immense excitement and thrill that she was getting out of this. She never wanted it to stop.

Mikey had never felt anything so amazing in his life; the kiss was just simply out of this world. He placed both of his hands on her lower back, tilting his head to the side a little to further deepen their intense kiss. His tongue lightly rubbed against her perfect soft lips before pushing itself between them and gently rubbing against Rose's tongue. He couldn't believe he'd finally had the courage to do it and he was stood in Rose's kitchen and making out with the most perfect woman he'd ever laid his eyes on. Mikey could feel that the temperature had risen inside his body and had wished he'd taken his jacket off when he'd come in but didn't really care now because all he wanted was to kiss Rose's until the end of time. It was that great. Rose was getting hotter by the second, and she could almost feel the heat coming off Mikey as well. But strangely that just made her want him more. So she pressed as much of her body to his as physically possible while keeping their lips locked. Her tongue danced around his with such grace, that anyone would think it was the professional dancer not her. It occasionally stopped only to rub it's self against his. She couldn't help but let the steady hums flow out of her almost naturally to the intimacy of the kiss; that she was sharing with the one man that she ever felt this way with. Even though they were now officially glued at the lips, she still couldn't believe that she was doing it with the first man she'd ever had a crush on since she was very small. Forgetting that they'd ever kissed before she felt like this was her very first kiss. Mikey had surprised himself by not passing out with the intense heat of the whole thing, just from something very simple that had turned into something so great that he never wanted it to end. One of his hands went down a little further and placed itself on her behind while the other pulled their bodies impossibly closer. If anyone had seen them now, they would've thought that it was just one person they were so close together. The bassist pulled his tongue away and slowly began to move his lips towards Rose's neck, his kisses soft against her cheek and jawbone before they began passionately and even hungrily on her neck. Mikeys hand on Roses behind mad her go crazy with thrill and she thrust herself into him again, caressing the back of his head and neck. When he pulled his lips away from hers she felt very breathless again. But it gradually increased again and became impossibly heavier when he moved slowly round

to her neck. She kept her eyes closed through the whole experience because she didn't want to open them and realize she never died and went to heaven. She moved her head to the side, exposing even more of her elegant neck. The pressure of passion behind each kiss made each of her exhales of breath come out in a much higher pleasured pitch. Mikey let out a small noise as he felt Rose thrust herself into him, the kisses he placed on her neck becoming more intense. He could feel himself becoming turned on pretty easily and quickly, he couldn't control himself. His hand gave her behind a small squeeze, his heavy breathing landing on her delicious neck. The bassist gently dragged his teeth along her throat, letting out a small whimper before softly biting down on her skin. His fingers held onto her side a little tighter as his lips gently began to suck on her neck, creating a small lovebite before continuing to kiss at Rose's neck passionately and wantingly. Mikey shifted his legs a little, his underwear and skinnies feeling a little uncomfortable with his uncontrollable 'excitement'. Rose let out little gasps of pleasure with all of the incredible things Mikey was doing with her body that was now aching with horniness. She rested her head on his shoulder while he massaged her neck with his lush kisses. She smiled and bit down on her lip as she pushed her waist against his. But it was only then that she felt something...something poking her...down there. It didn't take her long to have a pretty good guess what it was. It was at this point that she realised that she didn't actually want to have sex with Mikey there and then. This was the first time she felt like she could actually have a relationship with someone she actually loved and so she didn't want to spoil it by having sex with him too soon. She wanted to slow down with Mikey completely and she knew she wouldn't be able to do that if they carried on doing what they were doing now any longer. She pulled away with great difficulty because most of her still craved his body. She sighed heavily with the effort, but she kept her hands on his arms and keeping her body as close as she dared to his and gave him an irresistible smile "I love you Mikey but..."she shifted a little awkwardly keeping a little embarrassed smile on her face "...but I wanna take this...slow... Is that okay?" She cringed as she waited for his reply. Mikey was a little surprised when Rose pulled away, especially after hearing her gasps of pleasure when he'd given her the love bite. He stumbled slightly,

his cheeks turning bright red, mostly because of his problem down below. His green eyes slowly looked up to Rose, giving a small nod of his head. "Yeah, I understand..." He replied a little breathlessly, placing a soft peck on her forehead. "I just.. errr.. can't control it.. very well.." He said, the embarrassment clearly shown on his face as he was referring to down below. Usually with Satan she would just fuck him every time he breathed so he hadn't really needed to control it for a while, though he would try his best with Rose and was happy with what she wanted. "Can I... borrow your bathroom, please?" Rose was so relieved he didn't mind. She really wanted to tell him why she was being such a killjoy but she decided that could wait for another day. "Its fine" she said about his little problem, because from her experience apparently a lot of men couldn't control it around her. She gave him a caring sweet smile before leaning in and kissing him softly on the lips, "Of course you can." she said taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom door just off the hallway before leaving him to do his business and going back to get their coffee which she'd completely forgotten about up until that point. She sat on a high chair at her counter and eagerly waited for her boyfriend to return. She subconsciously placed a hand on her neck where she could already feel the after-effect of the little lovebite he'd given her. It hurt a little but she smiled anyway, because to her it was like a brand of his affection for her. She blushed at the memory of the passionate moment they just shared together. Mikey was surprised he didn't jump at the chance of round two when Rose placed a small kiss on his lips. Instead, he simply returned the kiss and gave her a nervous smile before following her towards the bathroom, his free arm hanging in front of his crotch area to try and cover up his problem. The bassist walked into the bathroom, his green eyes watching Rose leave before closing the door. He was glad to relieve himself of his skinnies and boxers, a long sigh leaving his lips. He felt pretty bad for having to do this in Rose's own bathroom but there was no other way. He sat himself down by the toilet and 'got to work', he didn't take too long either as his mind was completely on Rose and the passionate moment they'd just shared. When Mikey had cleared himself up and got himself together, he quickly made

his way towards the kitchen again, still feeling a little embarrassed from earlier. "Hey..." "Hey" she said giving him a little smile, "Is...everything okay?" she asked picking up on his embarrassment. She shifted a little before offering him the seat next to her. She then took another long drink of her coffee, before her hazel eyes settled on him and admired his beauty. He wasnt your typical handsome guy but was incredibly cute and definitely had a certain something about him. She sighed dreamily at how much he took her breath away. Mikey gave Rose a small nod of his head and went to sit down next to her. "Yeah... Everything's fine... Thanks." He said quietly, picking up his own coffee and taking a long sip. His green eyes glanced towards Rose, a smile spreading across his lips before he let out a small laugh. She looked so dreamy and beautiful, he couldn't help himself but lean in a place a lingering kiss on her beautiful lips. One of his hands stayed wrapped around the warm mug while the other placed itself on top of her hand, his fingers linking in between hers. Rose returned the little laugh even though she wasn't sure why. She guessed because Mikey's laugh was just so cute and infectious that she just couldn't resist. After he kissed her she leaned over and kissed him softly on the cheek. She wrapped her fingers around his and took another sip of coffee before looking back at him, "So...What now?" a moments silence before she burst out laughing with embarrassment. After Rose had placed a kiss on his cheek, Mikey gently rubbed the tip of his nose against his girlfriend's. He pulled away and took a longer sip of his coffee and giving a shrug of his shoulders. "I don't mind..." He said with one of his handsome smiles, rubbing his thumb gently over the back of her hand. "Do you have any good movies we could watch?" He asked, crossing his ankles and swinging his feet a little as his green eyes watched Rose lovingly. Rose finished her coffee quickly and gave Mikey a cheeky smirk, before getting up and practically dragging Mikey with her through to the living room. Rose had massive draws crammed with DVDs, she bent down on her knees and opened one of them to show Mikey her collection and maintained her cheeky

smile at him "What do you feel like?" she looked back at her vast variety "Man...I have all these movies and I never get a chance to watch them. I guess I really must be insane. You'll be pleased to know I have actually watched each one at least once though. But I just love them all so much...you know what I mean?" she bit her lip a little. Mikey was glad he'd finished his coffee when he did and had managed to place it on the counter before he was dragged into Rose's living room. His green eyes looked around the room before at his girlfriend again, who was now on the floor. He knelt down beside her, his eyes scanning over her collection. "Hmm.." He said softly, tapping his finger a little on his chin before placing it on the side of a DVD case. "That one." He said with a small smile, pulling out Four Weddings and a Funeral. "I haven't seen that one for ages." Rose couldn't help but let out a little giggle at his choice, "Oh so...you're getting into the British spirit now are you? It's either that or you have an unmistakable crush on Hugh Grant." She burst out laughing and started rolling around on the carpet in fits. "I'm...I'm s-sorry Mikey....but you kinda walked right into that one." She wasn't sure what came over her but she couldn't seem to stop her giggles because she suddenly felt really hyper. Maybe it was because she used to have a crush on Hugh Grant or maybe it was because she was so happy to have a boyfriend that she felt confident enough with to make fun of, or maybe it was because she actually had a boyfriend in the first place who she loved passionately and was convinced wasnt homosexual. Mikey couldn't help but laugh along with Rose, his green eyes watching his crazy girlfriend rolling around on the floor. He grabbed hold of her hand and lightly ran the tip of his finger across her palm. "And what if I do have a crush on the very handsome Hugh Grant?" He said in a teasing voice, biting down on his lower lip as the touch on her palm went lighter and lighter. He let out a playfully giggle before placing the DVD on the floor beside the cupboard before managing to get both his hands on her sides and playfully tickling her.

The hysterical Rose almost wet herself with laughter when Mikey said that and then grabbing her hand to tickle that. She tried to pull it away but he had a very firm grip. She calmed down a little, taking deep intakes of breath, when he let go to move the DVD. But soon started up again when he went for her sides, "no, no, NO..." but it was no use, she was screaming with laughter. She struggled a little but she was really enjoying it, "N-n-no...s-s-stop...y-you'll...pp-pay M-michael W-w-w-way....I-i-i s-s-swear...you'll p-p-pay!" she managed to compose herself long enough in order to drag him down on the floor next to her and sit up over him and return the tickling battle. Mikey hadn't laughed this much in a while, and he wasn't the one getting tickled! Yet. "Yes. Yes. YES!" He replied teasingly, laughing at her attempt of threatening him. All he did was just tickle her more. "And how is that, Miss Bouv- WOAAAH!" The bassist wasn't expecting to be finally pulled down to the floor, his stomach clenching and all his muscles tensing up when Rose finally found one of his physical weaknesses. "R-R-R-R-R-ROOOOOOOSE!" He giggled, closing his eyes tightly and pretending to try and push her off. But because he was so ticklish, there was no point in attempt. Instead, he just tried not to wet himself as the tears of laughter filled his green eyes. Rose couldn't remember the last time she had so much fun with one person. "Oh yes! Revenge is sweeeet!" she said while trying not to laugh her self at his own fit because she didn't want to let her guard down like he foolishly did. Her busy hands went everywhere in order to maintain his status of obvious uncontrollable laughter. She grinned widely at the tears streaming down his cheeks. "Surrender and I might consider stopping?" she said with mock evil voice before giving an over dramatic diabolical laugh. The only people Mikey had let tickle him this much was Gerard and his parents and even then that was a long time ago when he was growing up. He was surprised he could somewhat breath he was laughing so much, he moved as much as he could underneath Rose as he slowly held his hands up to surrender. "O-O-O-Okaaaaaaaay! Y-Y-Y-You w-w-w-wiiiiiiiin!" The bassist giggled, pretty sure that there would be a puddle on the floor if she didn't stop tickling him.

"Y-Y-Y-You can have... H-H-Hugh Grant!" He tried saying through his loud laughter. She gave one last frenzy of tickles on his sides, "I don't want Hugh Grant." she leaned closer over him "I want...."some more tickles as she got closer "...YOU!" She was leaning right over him now, her hands left his sides and were on the floor on either side of him and she'd leaned in so much their noses were touching. Smiling then placing a long kiss on his moist lips. She stuck by the decision she'd made earlier but this was something she just couldn't pass on. She kissed him again and again, doing her best to not get too carried away, because she knew that would affect Mikey causing him to get too carried away as well, because she already knew how active he was in that area. Mikey's laughing calmed down to just small giggle as the tickling got less and Rose came closer. His green eyes were lost in her nearing deep brown ones, a smile drifting across his lips. "Well, that's alright then." He said quietly, rubbing their touching noses a little before meeting her lips in the long, passionate kiss. The bassist slowly placed his hands on his girlfriends waist, his eyes closing as he enjoyed another intense kiss. His fingers moved to play with her beautiful long hair while his other arm wrapped around her body snuggly. He was trying not to get too carried away himself, though it was pretty difficult as he'd never loved anyone as much as Rose before and he respected what she wanted from their relationship. Rose was careful to keep her body raised off his, out of fear from increasing the urges and getting too carried away if she felt something poking her again. Nevertheless she enjoyed this incredible moment they shared together. She moved her lips away from his and onto his jaw and neck with a few swift kisses before she pulled away and rolled off of him because she could feel her breathing increasing rapidly. She grinned at the handsome man next to her and sighed dreamily as she grabbed the DVD and shoved it in the player. The contented woman turned back to Mikey and took his hand, bringing him to the soft couch. She pressed play and cuddled up to her boyfriend. Mikey's fingers continued to play with the ends of Rose's hair, it was something that would hopefully take away the lustful feelings for her, for now of course. It was moments like these that made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside, knowing

that the women that he was sharing a kiss with right now loved him, and he loved her just as much in return. He tilted his head back a little, a faint smile drifting over his lips as he enjoyed the small kisses on his neck before he turned his head a little and opened his green eyes, his smile widening at the sight of Rose laying next to him. Mikey had managed to pick himself up and brush himself down a little before being dragged towards the sofa. Once he was sat down next to the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on, Mikey wrapped his arm around Rose's shoulders with a smile, placing a small kiss on her hair before watching the film. Throughout the whole of the film Rose seemed to be sub-consciously cuddling closer into Mikey. Her head rested comfortably on the right side of his chest while her arm lay across his stomach. She was perfectly contented and so she hardly paid any attention to the film, just "Oh my god, OH MY GOD, HE FUCKING LOVES ME!! THE GUY I ACTUALLY LOVE FUCKING LOVES ME TOO!!" It was only when there was a wedding on that she paid more attention because she knew thats what she wanted too, was to be tied down with Mikey forever. Every other time she'd watched this movie it never even crossed her mind that thats what she wanted, and the rough sex bit was just good entertainment and funny, but this time it just made her feel embarrassed. She was kinda glad when the movie ended because it meant she could live her own romance instead of watching one. Mikey's fingers had found themselves wrapped around Rose's hand, he lifted it about half way through the film to place a small kiss on the back of it, before continuing to hold it tightly by the side of him. He couldn't help but laugh to himself at the rough sex part, he really wanted to do it with Rose, maybe not so rough and defiantly not as unloving, but was happy with her decision. He began to subconsciously rub his hand gently up and down Rose's arm during the film, his cheek lightly resting on her head. It was weird watching the two main character's love for each other develop throughout the film, it kind of reminded him of Rose and himself. As the film finished, Mikey stretched his arms out a little before placing another kiss on Rose's hair. "I forgot how good a film that was." "It is" Rose said smiling at the handsome man, she was finding Mikey irresistible right then, she knew she had to have him. But just as she was about

to lean in and kiss him, she was stopped by the piercing sound of her phone ringing which caused her to jump a little. "Oh, excuse me for a sec" she giggled from the slight embarrassment before getting up and answering the phone. It was her manager asking why she never came to the studio that day. "Oh...errrr, sorry. I guess I just forgot." she laughed at how distracted she'd got in the last 24 hours. "Ummm...but there's no hurry...I'm still writing so there's plenty of time." her manager still seemed to be a little pissed off but she frankly couldn't care less. She was in love, and that was all that mattered to her right now. After hanging up she stared at the handset and thought "Saved by the bell..." because she almost got way too carried away back there and she then realised that these urges were going to be harder to shake off than she initially thought. Because if she was finding it hard to control herself then she could scarcely imagine how hard it must be for Mikey. She shook her head slightly before going back into the living room to her beautiful boyfriend. Mikey was about to meet Rose half way with the kissing but even jumped a little himself at the sound of her phone ringing. He pulled away a little and gave his girlfriend a small smile before sitting back comfortably on the sofa. His green eyes watched as she walked away to talk on the phone, before he glanced towards his watch quickly. He started to wonder how long it would be until they got really intimate with each other and made love. He chewed softly on his bottom lip before glancing up at Rose again as she entered the living room. Mikey stood up himself, straightening out his top as he walked over towards her. He leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her lips. "I should get going now..." Rose was sad to have to let Mikey go but deep down she knew it was for the best, because she thought if he stayed any longer at least one of them would snap under the pressure of their growing urges. But she hugged and kissed him anyway and kept hold of his hands when she pulled away. She took one last good look at him and admired how his appearance still took her breath away, "Wow...you look amazing" she said honestly sighing dreamily before stealing another tender kiss. Mikey smiled into the small kiss they shared, his eyes closing briefly before they were soon enough gazing into a pair of deep brown beauty's. He swung their interlocked hands between them a little; he really didn't want to leave Rose. He

knew he'd have that stabbing feeling in his heart as soon as he walked out the door, knowing that he'd miss her like hell. A small blush spread across his cheeks as Rose complimented him. "You must be looking in a mirror..." He said softly, rubbing the tip of his nose against Rose's softly before stealing another kiss from her beautiful red lips. "Where did I put my jacket?" He asked with a small, embarrassed laugh, rubbing his thumb lightly across her hand. "I think you left it in the kitchen" she said with a little smirk before she went to fetch it quickly. But before she went back into the hall to give it back to its owner she couldn't stop herself from holding it to her nose and taking in his heavenly smell. It was like a drug to her, she didn't even want to give it back to him it smelt so good. But she reluctantly did in the end with a small smile. As she went to the door to hold the door for him, she silently prayed that he would ask her to see each other again soon. Because she still wasn't quite sure if she'd played the night well or not, and that would give her the answer she so desperately needed. She wanted to be perfect for Mikey as he was so perfect to her. "Thanks" Mikey said quietly as he accepted his jacket with a smile, slipping his long arms through the arms and pulling it over his body before zipping it up so he was somewhat protected from the cold outside. He followed her over to the door and placed a long, passionate kiss on her lips and wrapping his arms around her petite body. He managed to pull his lips away after a while, placing them lightly on her forehead before pulling away completely. "I'll see you soon, Rose." He said with a small grin, his finger teasingly tapping her nose. "I love you..." He added, giving a small wave before going to find his way out. Rose wished that their last kiss lasted forever but before she knew it, their lips had parted and she could almost already feel her body getting all cold turkey. She grinned back at him and sighed lustfully as he went towards the lift and again when he'd completely gone. She stared dreamily at the closed lift doors and then suddenly like a sharp slap on the face she realised something. She'd only ever said this sentence once before in her life to a man and she couldn't believe she hadn't yet said it to Mikey. She then knew she couldn't end that night like that without telling him. What if something dreadful happened to

one of them during the time between their next meeting. The thought terrified her, but at the same time the thought of actually telling him this terrified her as well. The last time she'd said this to a man, he died and she suffered great loss. She was afraid of going through all that pain again, and she already knew it would be ten times worse if she did. She ran to the fire exit determined to not let him go without her telling him this, she almost jumped down each flight of stairs she was so quick. She managed to catch up with him just outside the door, it had started snowing while they were watching the film and so the cold hit her like a brick wall. "Mikey, WAIT!" she said breathlessly. The snow stuck to her hair and bare arms as she took a few seconds to catch her breath "I..I...I love you Mikey Way." she said with a little grin "and...I havn't done this in a while...and I really like you...and I just really want to do this right...so...so could you please...bare with me on this...please...!" she felt even more breathless after she'd finished ...I love you so much. Mikey couldn't help but glance back at Rose just before he entered the lift, he still couldn't get over the fact he'd finally gotten his feelings for her off his chest. He couldn't help the smile that was spread across his lips, even when he stepped out into the freezing cold snow. He wrapped his arms around his body and was about to call for a taxi when he heard Rose's voice. He turned pretty quickly, his green eyes widening a little. "Fuck Rose, it's freezing out here, you fool!" He pulled his sleeves over his hands and gently rubbed them across her arms as he listened to what she had to say. Mikey leaned forward and pecked her lips softly. "I'd do anything to make this work with you Rose, don't you worry." He said with a grin. "Now get your ass back inside or you'll become an ice block!" He said with a small laugh but was being completely serious. He didn't want Rose to be ill because of him. Rose could feel the cold slowly killing her but she didn't care that she was shivering to death. She leapt into Mikey's arms with joy. "I love you." she said again into his year before pulling away and kissing him passionately on the lips "I guess I should go in now, before our lips end up being frozen together." She let out a shivery laugh "Wouldn't that be a shame?" she asked sarcastically before flashing him a grin and turning to run back into the warm building. She

already knew she would get zero sleep that night so she just lay on her couch smiling to herself and reminiscing about the last few hours. Mikey wrapped his arm tightly around Rose and grinned like an idiot. "I love you too..." He whispered in return, his eyes closing briefly as they passionately kissed. He gave her a small laugh when she commented on their lips frozen together. "Hmm, it sure would..." He replied with as much sarcasm, he patted her behind playfully as she went to go inside. He watched to make sure she was actually inside before he started walking away from the building. There was no chance a taxi was going to come through this snow now and the only way he could get home was by walking. Mikey may have been shivering on the outside, but on the inside, he was so warm and in love. A small smile spread across his face just at the thought of him and Rose being together. He knew this was going to last a long time.

Rose was so thrilled and excited about her new relationship that that was all she could think about all the time. She couldn't help but go on about it to her group of friends the next day, who were really happy for her. In fact they were very surprised but impressed that they didn't sleep together that night. She kept resisting the urge to call him or text him and it had only been a day since she'd seen him. Eventually she decided to go and surprise him by showing up at his apartment the next night, regardless of how snowy and cold it was. When you're hooked on something it's extremely hard to kick the feeling. And Rose was completely hooked on Mikey. She had to see him again, to convince herself that the previous day wasn't all in her mind. Not only that but she needed to get high on those kisses again to satisfy her lust. Rose knocked on her boyfriends door wrapped up much warmer than she was the previous night, but still wearing the same fixed grin that she was wearing when she left Mikey. All Mikey could think about on the walk home was how happy he was going to be with Rose, he didn't even notice how cold he was until he opened the door to his nice warm flat. His hands were shaking like crazy as he pulled off his boots and jacket. He didn't even bother making a coffee and went straight to his

room, falling on his bed with a small groan and pulling the thick duvet over him. When he woke up the next morning, Mikey was somewhat quick to get to his bathroom, only just making to the toilet to throw up everything he'd eaten in the past week. Well, that's what it felt like to him. He managed to drag himself back to his bed, wriggling out of his jeans and hiding himself completely under his duvet. It wasn't until then that he realised how hot, shit and ill he felt. He rolled on to his side, giving a few sneezes before letting the darkness of sleep take him. Mikey had just finished throwing up for what felt like the millionth time that day when he heard a knock on the door. He had a small coughing fit as he slowly made his way towards the door, one hand on his forehead because he felt pretty dizzy. It didn't help that he wasn't wearing his glasses either. He somehow made it to the door after almost falling over from a few violent sneezes. He pulled it open, closing his sensitive eyes from the bright light of the hallway. He looked at the figure standing in front of him, blinking (and coughing) a few times before croaking out, "Rose..?" His breathing quickened slightly, and before he knew it the darkness was over coming him again. And this time, he couldn't control it. He didn't even have time to think what was happening it was that fast, before he knew it he could feel himself falling forwards. Rose had enough time to say "Morning, sleepy head" (even though it was about 5 in the evening) before her zombified boyfriend closed his eyes, swayed a little on the spot before finally collapsing on her. She caught him in time before he slid to the floor, instead he only made it down to her breasts. He weighed like nothing so she found it quite easy to manoeuvre him back into his apartment and somehow managed to get him onto his couch. "Mikey? Mikey can you hear me?" she felt his forehead, he was burning. She ran to the kitchen and fetched him a glass of water before going back in to the living room and kneeling next to him. "Please wake up Mikey?" she held his clammy hand "Come on, handsome." Mikey could vaguely feel himself being dragged over to the sofa, small and weak groans falling from his lips. His arm hung over the edge of the sofa as he was put on there, a small frown appearing across his face. He whimpered

quietly, feeling himself somewhat coming round now that he laid down on the sofa. "R... R..." He mumbled, squinting his closed eyes and slowly flickering them open. All he could make out was the blurry figure of Rose, his clammy hand failed at giving her hand a small squeeze. "Rooooose.." He finally managed to breath out, closing his eyes again and moving around a little on the sofa. "Wha..?" Opening his eyes again, Mikey was a little confused to how he ended up on the sofa since he was just answering the door to his girlfriend, though his thoughts were interrupted with a few violent sneezes. Rose gazed sorrowfully at the sick figure that used to be her healthy full-of-life boyfriend, "Sssh, ssssh..." she carefully moved strands of hair away from his pained face. "I'm here Mikey.." she gave her boyfriends hand a little squeeze for reassuring comfort, it was pain enough to see him like this. Grabbing the glass of cold water, she tried helping him sit up a little before placing the glass to his lips, "You should drink some water, you look like you desperately need it." Mikey tried to move himself to sit upwards instead of Rose doing it all, but he just couldn't. He let out a soft groan and placed his hand on his non-existent stomach before taking a small sip of water. "Thank... you..." He mumbled, giving his girlfriend a faint smile before taking a slightly longer sip before flopping back onto the sofa. He coughed a few times before slowly rubbing his forehead. He hardly ever got ill, though he had been having more colds during touring but he just figured it was from being around a load of other people. They never really affected him, but if he got the flu, it was always real bad. Gerard used to be like his nurse when they were kids, waiting on him like he was some sort of royalty, but all he was doing was taking care of his little brother. Rose returned the little smile although she still kept a concerned edge to it. She put the glass down and focused all her attention on her diseased boyfriend. "Do you welcome all you're guests like that?" she asked trying to bring in a little humour into all this "You know, I think it was just an excuse to get into my breasts." she made a little laugh before giving her bottom lip a little bite, because in any other circumstance having him do that would have

drove her insane with pleasure. She couldn't stop herself from leaning over and kissing him lightly on the forehead, regardless of how hot and sweaty it was or the risk of her getting infected. At that point love triumphed over common sense. Mikey let out a faint laugh before it turned into coughing, though he managed to calm it down in no time. "I try... not to..." He croaked out, giving Rose another faint smile. He frowned a little as he started shivering from feeling cold, even though he was sweating like a bitch. The flu had really taken over. The bassist closed his eyes briefly from the feel of Rose's kiss on his forehead before he opened his slightly bloodshot eyes. "I don't... want you... getting ill." He whispered, curling his bare legs up and hugging one of the cushions from behind him. "But... I don't want... to be alone... either..." "Oh Mikey, I don't give a fuck if I die as a result of being here with you....I'm not going anywhere" she smiled at him, touched by his concern. "I can't believe how fast this set in, you were fine yesterday." she felt his forehead again; it was still way too hot. "Maybe you'd be better off in bed." she said with a raised eyebrow at his bare legs. "...trust me to come along and drag you out of bed when you can barely move let alone walk to the door." she sighed with annoyance at herself. She now felt really bad; like it was here fault he had the flu in the first place (LOL IT WAS) "What can I do? I could go down to the nearest pharmacy for you. Or do you have anything here that could do any difference that I could get for you?" "I know... It comes on... fast..." Mikey croaked, sniffling a little as he gave Rose another faint smile. "Stupid... snow..." He mumbled, closing his eyes briefly and swallowing a few deeps breaths. He felt like shit, and hated it so much. He was glad that the band were taking some time off so they didn't have to cancel shows and stuff because he was ill. "It's fine... I got... painkillers... and stuff... some-" His talking was cut short because of another small fit of coughs. "-where... And a... bucket..." He rubbed his stomach some more, pulling a small

face as he curled his whole body up on the sofa. "Bed... sounds good..." Rose helped him up off the couch and practically dragged him to his bedroom. It was only after getting him into his bed that she then looked around the comfortable room she was in. A gigantic king sized metal bed with way too many cushions and pillows, a red-brick wall behind it, a small chest of draws, a plasma TV on the wall at the end of his bed, another bass guitar propped up in a corner and one massive window on the remaining wall opposite the door. She looked back at the coughing man in the bed and saw the rapid change in colour in his face, "Errrr...where's your sick bucket?" Mikey felt bad for Rose having to drag him all the way to his room but he couldn't even stand, let alone walk himself to his room. A few groans slipped through his lips as he was taken to his room, thankful for his large, comfy bed. He buried his head into the sinking pillow and hid most of his body underneath the thick duvet with only his face showing. His fingers gripped hold of his stomach as he placed a hand lightly over his mouth and looked up to the figure that was Rose. "Bath... room..." He mumbled, feeling a fresh sheet of cold sweat spreading all over his body. It was horrible. It really hurt Rose to see someone she loved dearly in so much pain and looking so helpless. She noticed the open door to his ensuite bathroom and went in to discover the red bucket that was in here obviously because it'd been emptied recently. She grabbed it and rushed back to her sick patient and placed it next to his bed. She guessed the antibiotics would be in the fridge and she didn't want to ask him because she could tell it was a struggle to talk, so she dashed to the kitchen and easily found some medicine that would hopefully help. She thought she should give him a double dose, because she thought he needed more than one. As soon as Rose brought the bucket into the bedroom, Mikey grabbed it and put it to good use as he violently threw up in it. He held the bucket as tight as he could as he emptied his already empty stomach into the bucket. He flopped down on his bed once he'd finished, a disgusted look on his face the horrible, after taste in his mouth. He clumsily placed the bucket on the floor, though

thankfully not tipping it over, and reached for the box of soft tissues on his bedside table. He groaned slightly, but managed to grab the box and placed it beside him. He pulled one out to wipe his mouth and threw that in the bucket before taking out another one to blow his nose. "Naaawwwwwh...poor Mikey..." Rose said as she arrived back at his bedside and couldn't help but notice the bucketful of sick. She showed him the bottle of medicine and box of decongestant tablets before pouring some of the medicine and passing it to him. She placed the tablets next to his glass of water on the bedside table. "Maybe you should just try and get some good old fashioned rest and recuperation." she gave him a weak smile before leaning over and gently kissing his forehead again. Mikey's green eyes followed Rose as she came back into the room, he tried sitting up a little, resting himself on the headboard of his bed and took the spoonful of medicine from her. He put it in his mouth, pulling a face at the horrible taste of it. He knew he needed the foul tasting stuff, so slowly swallowed it. "Ewww..." He said quietly, looking up towards Rose and giving her a small nod of his head. "Yeah... Sleep sounds...so good.." He gave his girlfriend a faint smile, sniffing a little as he swallowed the tablets and some water. He sunk underneath the duvet again, pulling it up so most of his face was covered. "Thank you..." "It's no bother at all..." she said followed by a long sigh. "...good job I came when I did....but then again, I guess you could have done without having to get up out of bed to answer the door...and fainting onto my breasts..." she chuckled a bit. She didn't think that last line was very appropriate but she just couldn't get it out of her head. She sighed again before walking round the bed and went to the window to close the curtains. She'd closed them half way when she had to stop because she got distracted by a couple in the window of a block of flats directly opposite Mikey's. The couple were completely naked and going at it like rabbits. Rose just stared open mouthed and wide eyed at them for a few seconds before slightly turning her head but keeping her eyes fixed on the obnoxious couple. "Errrrr....did you know you have a very sexually

active couple living just across the street to you?" she asked Mikey softly but with a hint of disturbance. "It's fine... I probably would've fainted... on anyone who came to the door... Yeah, sorry about that..." Mikey said quietly, thankful that he looked somewhat flushed anyway and the blushing didn't really make a difference. He turned around onto his other side, his green eyes watching the blurry figure that was Rose. He closed them lightly and couldn't help but smirk a little at what she saw. "Yeah... they're always at it... I've gotten... used to it..." He coughed a little and opened his eyes again, looking towards his girlfriend. He knew his eyesight sucked, but the flu wasn't helping it at all. He shuffled a little before feeling something soft by his leg. Mikey felt around and grabbed hold of a small arm. His eyes widened slightly as he realised it was his teddy bear from when he was born, but he had no idea how on Earth how it got there. "Oh its fine..." she said absentmindedly because she was still mesmerised by the fucking couple. She couldn't believe how over the top it was, and they were in a position that she didn't even think could be possible for two people to get in. She finally somehow managed to get out of her transfixed state and slowly completely close the curtains, which she thought they should have done. She then turned back to her diseased boyfriend who was holding a teddy bear for some reason, but she found it cute anyway. Now that the curtains were closed, the room had a nice cosy glow to it which actually made her feel a little drowsy. She sat down on the side of the bed that Mikey wasn't in, and lay down on the pillows next to him. She gave a little sigh and stared at the ceiling. "Is it okay if I just lie here for a bit?" she whispered Mikey just ended up putting the teddy in between his arms and cuddled it; it was something he always used to do when he was younger to comfort him. His green eyes glanced towards Rose as she lay down on the bed, a faint smile spreading across his lips. "Sure..." He replied softly, shuffling his body over to be a little closer to his girlfriend. "You can stay here... as long as you want..." He said softly, placing one of his sweaty hands on Rose's and cuddling into her side.

"I love you..." He breathed out softly, before closing his eyes and slowly drifting off into a light sleep. Rose smiled when he didn't mind and wrapped her fingers around his, ignoring the fact that they were unbelievably sweaty. She looked over at the pitiful lump next to her and upon hearing those three heart-felt words she leaned over a bit and kissed the top of his head before resting hers on it. "I love you too...I just hope to god that you'll get better soon." she said still keeping her voice sorrowfully quiet. For a while she just lay there listening to Mikey's heavy and congested breathing next to her. She'd almost sub-consciously shifted herself so that she was now holding him more. She then found herself watching him sleeping. A little smile spread across her face seeing him so peaceful again after looking so pained before. She wasn't really sure why, but it gave her a lovely warm calming fuzzy feeling inside. She thought he looked so cute and adorable that she never wanted to look away. But eventually the drowsiness became too much and she closed her eyes and drifted off as well. Mikey's smile widened a little when he felt a kiss on his head, soon slipping into an even deeper sleep. He hardly moved as he slept, feeling safe cuddled up to Rose. The only time he did move was when he snuggled a little more into his girlfriend's side, he let out a small sigh before settling down again. His sleep was dreamless, it didn't feel like he'd slept a long time but when he started to stir, it was already late morning the next day. He rubbed his eyes a little before slowly flickering them open. Seeing that Rose was sleeping next to him made him smile a little. He wasn't feeling so hot and sweaty as he was the day before, but still had a bit of a headache and stomach ache. He stretched his legs a little and gave a small yawn before cuddling into Rose again. As soon as Rose regained consciousness it took her a couple of seconds to remember where she was and why she was there. When she did, she looked over and found that her sick boyfriend was in pretty much the same position that she left him in the previous night. She lay there in silence for a bit thinking how good it felt to be here caring for Mikey. She couldnt help but wonder if it was just her or if her mothering instinct was beginning to set in. And just like that, she suddenly had an overwhelming need to have a baby, which wasnt like her at all. She loved kids, always had, I mean most of her fans were 20 or

less, and she found babies adorable. She enjoyed the time back when her niece was only a baby but it never really sunk in that she could have a baby back then. She always thought work would occupy her life forever. But then she thought that she had the right to have a baby as much as the next woman. She smiled at the thought of this and she stroked the back of Mikey's head, before placing another kiss on his hair. "How are you today?" she said softly still absentmindedly stroking his smooth hair. It was a change from Gerard looking after him for sure, but he didn't mind Rose looking after him. He would feel pretty bad though if she caught his illness because of him but would gladly take care of her too. It was a relief to not have his brother fussing around him every second of the day, whereas Rose just kinda chilled out with him. Feeling his hair being stroked, Mikey turned his head up a little and gave a small smile to his girlfriend. "Better than yesterday... But still a little urgh... His fingers gently rubbed over her hand, before he brought it to his lips and placed a small kiss on the back of it. "Did you sleep alright?" "Mmmm...yes thank you." she said contentedly "How about you?" she said nuzzling his head softly. Over the next few days Rose never left Mikey's side let alone his apartment. She left only once to quickly grab some essential things for her staying with Mikey. She kept getting people calling and texting her on her mobile but she gave up trying to return the calls because she knew they would only want her to go and do stuff that she wasn't going to do while Mikey was in the state that he was in. She loved him so much that she was willing to put him before what she loved doing best in life. She was determined to not leave him until she was sure he was well again and back to his normal self. "Yeah, I did thanks. Better than the night before anyway, I didn't have to wake up to puke." Mikey said with a small laugh which yet again turned into coughing. He was so glad to have Rose taking care of him and would make sure that he paid her back somehow. Unlike with Gerard looking after him, he could actually relax which made him start to feel a little better over the next few days. He was only throwing up about once a day and he didn't feel as shitty. He still had a bit of a blocked nose and a cough but he could live with that. At the

moment he was tucked up in bed with a box of tissues and chicken soup, while watching a movie. His green eyes flickered towards his bedroom door, wondering what Rose was doing. He didn't want her doing stuff she didn't need to be doing, she was doing enough with looking after him. Rose was glad that Mikey was making a steady recovery, but unfortunately her health seemed to be going downhill fast. The mucus really started to build up in her throat and nose first, and then she started getting headaches and felt drowsy. She started eating a lot less thinking she might throw it up if she did eat any more. She really didn't want Mikey to know about her increasing illness as he was only just getting over his. She fought it back for as long as she could before it got too bad and she ended up one day rushing off to the bathroom to throw up while Mikey was watching a film in his bedroom, and then couldn't help but let all the coughs out that she'd kept bottled up inside her for the last few days. Mikey placed his empty bowl of soul on the bedside table, his eyes catching Rose running to the bathroom. He paused his movie and slowly got up from his bed, it was still weird having not walked much the past few days except to go for a pee. He made his way as quick as he could towards the bathroom, hearing her throwing up on his way. "Shit..." He mumbled, pushing open the door and going straight over to his girlfriend. His hands moved her hair from her face and held back as she threw up. Mikey managed to get all of Rose's hair in one hand, while the other gently rubbed her back. "Oh man... I was hoping you wouldn't get ill because of me..." He said softly, placing a small kiss on her head and patting her back gently, before continuing to rub it softly. "I guess someone's going to have to join me in bed..." Rose lifted her head up a little only to have it shoot straight back down again and let another wave of sick escape her body. She groaned deeply before fully standing up. "Thanks..." she said to Mikey with a heartbreaking sorrowful expression on her once beautiful face. She had to turn away immediately from him though to have another coughing fit. Her head was pounding and she held it before looking at her boyfriend pitifully "It's not your fault...I was going to stay with you regardless of whether you wanted me here or not" she said with

a weak smile "It was a risk I was more than willing to take...and I guess I paid the price." another little smile and coughs "Bed sounds good..." she said mimicking what he'd said a few days ago. Mikey stood up with Rose, his hand still rubbing her back softly. He bit down on his lip slightly; feeling like it was his fault that she'd gotten ill. He wrapped his arms around her and placed a small kiss on her hair. He patted her back softly when she had a small coughing fit, before letting out his own sneeze. "Damn, and I thought it would be so easy to get rid of you..." He teased, letting out a small laugh and cuddling his girlfriend. He rolled his eyes playfully when she repeated what he'd said a few days ago before gently picking her up in his arms bridal style. He brought her into his bedroom and laid her down on the comfy bed and pulling the covers over her. Mikey picked up the red bucket and handed it to Rose, placing a small kiss on her forehead and climbing in the other side, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "I'll be your nurse, though without the kinky outfit." Rose couldn't help but smile into Mikeys warm chest at his tease, "I'm sorry...I'm in love...and no one ever told me that it makes you do crazy things..." she said in a croaky sexy voice before chuckling, which was a bad idea because it caused her to choke with coughs. "Man...they should really warn you about all the extra illnesses and nurse labours you'll be experiencing when you sign up for love." she smiled at him but managed to hold back the deadly laughs. Although she did let out a little gasp when he picked her up in that way. She grinned widely at him with her arms wrapped firmly around his neck as he carried her weak limp body into the bedroom and into his snug cosy bed. She placed the red bucket on the floor very close to the bed knowing that she'd need it soon. She looked over at her adorably kind boyfriend and gave him a small smile before closing her eyes and drifting straight into a light sleep that was interrupted by her aching stomach more than once. She didn't even stay awake long enough to hear his last joke, let alone kiss him goodnight. But then maybe that was for the best because she would run the risk of infecting him again. Mikey looked down at Rose and returned the smile, his fingers gently playing with the ends of her hair as she fell into a light sleep. He watched the rest of the film as there wasn't much left, though his full attention was on his girlfriend

when she woke up to through up. Once the film had finished, he quietly climbed out of the bed, trying his best not to disturb Rose as he put his DVD away and switched the Tv off. He went to fetch two glasses of water and some medicine and pills for Rose to take in the morning. Mikey came back into the room, his green eyes instantly on Rose as he placed both glasses next to each other on the bedside table, quickly taking a small sip of his beforehand. He climbed into his side of the bed and snuggled up to Rose, he wrapped an arm around her waist and placed a small kiss on her cheek before closing his own eyes and quickly drifting off into a light sleep. Rose spent the next few days curled up snugly in the confides of Mikey's cosy bed. She barely had enough energy to walk the few feet to the ensuite bathroom to do her business, so she only threw up from the side of the bed into the carefully placed bucket. She wasn't a person who often got sick, probably because usually she would be so busy all the time that she somehow wouldn't allow herself to become ill. So she wasn't used to being nursed over, but she was so glad that Mikey was there even though she felt ridiculously pathetic and helpless. She soon gave up trying to smother him with the love he deserved because she felt so lousy. The most she could muster was to drag her corpse to her boyfriends side and curl up into a tight ball, hoping that his body's warmth would increase her frozen one by just a degree at least. Over the nest few days, Mikey spent most of his time with Rose, whether it was cuddled up and sleeping or just keeping her company. He could feel himself much better now, all thanks to his girlfriend. He hadn't felt so relaxed while being ill before. He made sure that she got all the rest she needed and rushed to her side every time she threw up. The bassist was getting out of bed more to do some stuff around his flat like tidy up and stuff. Every night he cuddled up to Rose and made sure she was soundly asleep before drifting off himself, he'd always give her a good night kiss and made sure she was warm enough. Mikey stretched out his legs and fingers as he stirred that morning, letting out a small yawn and rubbing his eyes before slowly flickering them open. His bad eyesight could see Rose pretty clearly because she was close to him. He smiled down at her sleeping figure before reaching over her for his glasses and slipping them on, before rubbing his cheeks gently across her head as he snuggled her.

Rose felt a whole lot better after spending a whole week throwing up then sleeping, coughing her lungs up, having headaches that made her head explode and throwing up some more. But being comforted and snuggled by the most important man in her life, made the time go much quicker. By the end of the week she was fully recovered and feeling like her normal crazy self again. She knew that meant; she would have to leave Mikey's homely apartment for the first time in a week and get thrown back into the real world. But it was inevitable because she hadn't showered in days only washed and she really needed to answer to those calls. But the thing that had been bothering her the most for the last two weeks was that she might be smothering Mikey too much and getting on his nerves for being in his home for so long. He hadn't said anything about it to her but she thought that was only because he was way too nice and sweet for his own good. She thought it would be best if she then left on at her own accord, and gave him some space for a bit. She'd already packed the few things that she'd got with her and went to say goodbye to her boyfriend "Well...I guess I should be getting back to my place..."she said a little awkwardly but a bit upset as well because she'd really got used to being constantly in his company, she knew she'd miss him as soon as she walked out the door. "...Thank you for letting me use your home as a hospital..." she grinned at him with embarrassment. "...You are an excellent nurse...but I was a little disappointed to have never seen the appropriate outfit." she gave him a cheeky grin and a wink before leaning in and giving him a long passionate kiss. She then went to the door holding his hand. "So...text me...or I'll text you or phone you...whatever..."she gave a little embarrassed laugh "Well...bye and thank you so much." she pecked him on the lips "I love you." she smiled before heading to the lift. Mikey really didn't want Rose to leave, it was so nice to have some company in his flat, even if they were both ill. He was sat on his sofa reading one of his many comics when she came into the living room area to say her goodbyes. "You really don't have to go..." He said softly, placing his comic on the sofa beside him and standing up. "Thanks, I'll make sure to find that nurse's outfit for you." He said with a small laugh, wrapping his long arms around her body and returning the passionate kiss. He regretfully pulled away and gave his girlfriend a handsome smile,

following her towards the door. "See you soon. I love you too..." He placed a small peck on her cheek before his green eyes watched her walk down the small corridor. Mikey walked back into his flat and bit down on his lip softly, before slipping on his Misfit Vans and grabbing a warm jacket and his flat keys. "Rose, wait!" He called out to her as he stepped out of his flat and rushed towards the lifts after her. "I want to show you something!" Rose had just pressed the button to call for the lift when she heard the familiar voice calling her. She smiled at her wrapped up boyfriend running towards her. "Where are we going? Alaska?The North Pole?" she giggled a little and gave him a dazzling smile. She looked down at what she was wearing, "I don't think I'm appropriately dressed for the North Pole somehow." she said as the lift arrived with a bing. Mikey let out a small laugh, his fingertips lightly pressing down the ends of his side fringe to keep it somewhat tidy. "Not quite, but it is kinda North." He said with a small grin, taking hold of her free hand and bringing her into the open doors of the lift. "C'mon, you're going to love this." He grinned as he pulled her into the lift and pressed the button to go to the highest level. "I'll take that." Mikey said softly, referring to her bag, which he quickly took from Rose before she could even reject. He placed a small kiss on her cheek and slipped his hand away from hers before wrapping it around her shoulders. Rose gathered that Mikey was taking her outside by what he was wearing but she was a little confused when he pressed the button for the highest level not the lowest one. "I love you, so the chances are that I'm going to love this as well." she said smiling over at her boyfriend. "Nawwh...Mikey, you don't have to carry that." she made a feeble attempt of trying to get it back but gave up after two seconds and instead rested her head on his shoulder until the lift finally came to a stop. With another bing, the automatic doors opened to reveal the very top floor. Immediately Rose understood why Mikey was so determined to get her up here. She stepped out of the lift and went to the nearest barierred edge. It was like nothing else she'd ever seen. New York skyline at sun-set though snow was surreal, like something out of a fantasy.

"Oh wow...Mikey it's beautiful." she said dreamily. She was so stunned by what she saw that she became unaware of how she felt. It was pretty windy up there but her sparkly beanie stayed firmly on her head but unfortunately the rest of her was not so warm. She started to sub-consciously shiver after a few minutes. Mikey smiled to himself as his green eyes watched Rose step out onto the roof top, he soon followed her, glancing up towards the clouded sky with snowflakes falling onto his glasses and melting. He stood behind his girlfriend and placed a small kiss on her cheek, he slipped out of his jacket and placed it over her shoulders, before wrapping his arms around her middle. "Can't have you getting ill again." He whispered softly into her ear as he rested his chin on her shoulder. "It is, I like to do a lot of thinking up here. It's nice and quiet." Mikey began to sway their bodies a little and let out a small sigh. Nothing could've been more perfect at that very moment. He was so wrapped up in spending this time with Rose that he hadn't realised that it had began to sleet very heavily, with more rain than snow in the heavy shower. Rose smiled over at the handsome head on her shoulder before returning the kiss on his cheek before rubbing hers lovingly against it. She turned to face him, "I don't want you getting ill again either..." she said looking into his green eyes with concern, before a smile spread across her face as she got an idea. She opened up the warm jacket and wrapped it around his arms and shoulders but with her still wearing it. She had her hands holding on firmly to both sides of the jacket as she wrapped it around his back as well and kept them there so it looked like they really were just one person. "That better?" their bodies were pressed up against each other, like they were maintaining body warmth. She knew it felt better to her. She gave him a silly little eskimo kiss, before kissing him properly with full-on passion. She looked back out over New York skyline (now through sleet not snow) "Thank you for bringing me up here...it's wonderful..." she turned back to her boyfriend, "...You're wonderful..." she kissed him again. Just when she thought she couldnt possibly love him more, hed go and do something amazingly romantic like this which would cause her passion for him to rocket up with no hint of ever coming back down again.

Mikey wrapped his arms around Rose, feeling all snug inside the jacket with her. "Mmmm, thank you." He gave her a small grin as they rubbed noses, before his lips were tightly locked with his girlfriend's. His lips gently massaged against hers before they were both looking out to New York, his lips placing a small kiss in her hair before resting his chin in the same place. "It's no problem at all..." He said softly, his green eyes soon gazing into Rose's deep brown ones. "You're amazing..." He whispered, placing a small set of pecks on her lips before realising he couldn't properly see out of his glasses because they were soaked up with sleet. "Shit. We should really get back inside..." Mikey said with a small laugh, running his fingers through his wet fringe before picking up Rose's bag and using his free hand to slip into his girlfriends hand. Rose hadn't taken any notice of the heavy sleet while her and Mikey were wrapped up in each other. But once he'd mentioned going inside to the warmth, she welcomed it gladly. When they reached Mikey's floor, Rose felt even more reluctant to leave her wonderful boyfriend and go home (ADRIENNE) to her own flat. But she still thought it was for the best no matter how irresistible he was being. "Thank you again for showing me that." Her cheeks flushed a bright red because she'd never known such classic romance from a man before; in fact, she hadnt been shown much romance at all before him. She handed back his wet coat even though the sleet had already soaked through to her skin before she'd put it on. She hugged and kissed him, calling for the lift again before she got too carried away and wouldn't be able to leave him alone. Mikey kept his hand firmly in Rose's as they were going down in the lift, as it came to a slow stop he turned to his girlfriend with a small smile. "It's alright, I'll take you up there one day when it isn't pouring down or freezing." He said with a small laugh, his fingers gently running over her blushing cheeks. He took hold of his jacket and flung it over his arm before returning the kiss. The bassist's arm was wrapped around her lower back; he handed over Rose's bag with a small blush before biting on his bottom lip softly.

"You might as well stay another night. You'll only get ill again in those wet clothes. And you're great company, even when you are throwing up." Mikey said with a teasing laugh, briefly looking down at his soaked Vans before looking up at his girlfriend again. "Please?" Rose loved the feeling of Mikey's caresses on her cheeks. He did it so soft and so delicately like he was touching the wings of a butterfly. But the red colour of them became a lot more prominent when he wanted her to stay another night. "Well...okay. But I don't want to be a bother or get in the way or anything..." she said trying to sound like 'If she must', but the uncontrollable smile on her face was a big give-away. The next thing she knew, she was in Mikey's apartment again. Taking off her wet clothes in his bedroom that were stuck to her skin they were so soaked. Her underwear was the only two things that weren't damp. "Really, you won't get in the way at all. It's nice having some fun company around." Mikey said with one of his handsome grins, quickly placing a small kiss on her cheek before leading her towards the door to his apartment. Mikey's body was starting to shiver a little once they were inside his nice and warm apartment. He slipped out of his wet shoes and socks, before pulling a face when he realised how soaked his jeans were. He hated the feeling of them sticking to his legs, so he wasn't long slipping out of those and throwing them by the washing machine along with his jacket. He pulled at his soaked T-shirt a little which stuck to his body, showing off the muscles on his torso, as he walked into his bedroom to see how Rose was doing. He wasn't expecting what he saw, and his green eyes widened a little. He turned his head away, trying not to look at Rose out of respect, but he couldn't help but notice how her figure was just so irresistibly mind-blowing. "Errr... I'll take you're err... wet clothes for them to err... dry..." He said quietly before clearing his throat. Surprisingly, Rose didn't mind Mikey walking in on her half-nakedness, "I guess it really was wet up there..." she said giggling a little. She gathered up all her damp clothes and walked over to her suddenly shy boyfriend and handing them to him and giving him a broad cheeky grin, "Thank you." she said bighting down on her lip a little to stop herself from letting out a little moan about how

unbelievably hot he looked with his soaked top. She went over to his window to gaze dreamily at the falling snow, not giving a damn about her being almost completely naked in front of Mikey or anyone who saw her through the window. Luckily the couple fucking across the street were too busy to notice her. She suddenly felt a pulling feeling deep in her stomach like a rush of horniness. Mikey's cheeks had turned a light shade of red as Rose walked over towards him; he gave her a shy smile and took her clothes, quickly leaving the room while biting on his lip. He'd never seen a woman's figure look so perfect before. He spread Rose's clothes across a radiator before pulling off his own soaking tshirt, before pulling off his glasses and rubbing off the droplets of sleet. The bassist cleared his throat as he made his way back into the bedroom, his green eyes quickly on the back of Rose. "Umm... do you want to wear one of my t-shirts? As seen as I don't own any woman's clothing..." He said with a small laugh. "Yes please" she said turning and walking over to him slowly as he pulled out his Dawn of the Dead T-shirt and handed it to her. She grinned at the front of the T-shirt, " You know what I like..." she looked back at her boyfriend keeping the cheeky smirk on her face. "But..." she started playing around with it in her hands before placing it down on top of the draws "...I don't think...I'll be needing it tonight..." She reached up and carefully, took Mikey's glasses off for him and placing them on the bedside table. She put one of her hands back up to his gorgeous face and stroked his cheek with her soft finger-tips. "You're so handsome...its a shame you have to hide behind your glasses." she smiled sweetly at him before leaning in and pecking him tenderly on the lips once. She pulled away a little but kept her hands on either side of his face, "Can you see me alright?" she asked softly with a little giggle. Mikey gave Rose a small smile when she'd taken the t-shirt from him, though was a little confused when she put it down again. His green eyes watched her as she took his glasses off slowly, blinking a little at the blurriness that hit him. Though he soon got over it and was able to only just see what his girlfriend was doing. "And you're so amazingly beautiful... Even without my glasses on..." He whispered softly in return, before returning the small kiss. Mikey placed both

his hands on either of Rose's shoulders with a grin. "Yeah... I'm not that blind." He said with a small laugh, leaning in and gently rubbing his nose against his girlfriend's gently before placing another kiss on her lips, though this one a little longer filled with more passion. Rose bit down on her lip even harder, knowing that Mikey could still see her in the same way she could see him and all his beauty. Pulling Mikey's head closer, she parted her lips as they kissed and slipped her lustful tongue into his mouth and gliding it over his. She let out a few intense moans as she held on to the kiss. The lascivious feeling deep within her nether regions increasing dramatically with every passing second. She'd never been so lovingly turned on in her whole life. The uncontrollable desire to have him and his lush, arousing body was almost unbearable. She knew she had to have him, right there and right now, (ALL THE WAY IN BATTERY CITY). There was only one way she could think of for satisfying the randy feeling. It was inevitable. Mikey slowly moved his hands down Rose's sides and sat them on her curvy hips as the kiss they shared deepened. He gently rubbed his tongue over his girlfriend's with a soft moan, slowly guiding her towards the wall, which his back soon came into contact with. He wrapped his arms tighter around her body; he could feel himself becoming turned on but was doing his best to restrain himself. After all, Rose did say she wanted to wait for them to do this. But his mind was focused on how much want his body pressed up so tightly against the beautiful figure that was Rose. His fingers were gripping tighter and tighter on her body as it was getting more and more difficult to restrain himself. He somehow and regretfully pulled away from the kiss, swallowing a few deep breaths and biting down on his lip a little. He couldn't restrain himself any longer, the buldge in his boxers pretty big too. "You... sure... you wanna... do this...?" He asked breathlessly, his green eyes gazing into Rose's deep brown ones, a small, seductive and lustful smirk spreading across his lips. Rose also felt quite breathless when Mikey had parted their lips, unsurprisingly because of the increasing urge. She moved her hands on to his shoulders but kept her waist up against his, enjoying the feeling of a certain something poking her down there. But that seemed like just a preview, she wanted the real thing! She didn't answer Mikey's question straight away, but pulled her

hips away a little and quickly glanced down there just to be positive about Mikey's status. She returned the cheeky smirk to him before kissing him quickly but passionately. She kept her face right up to his, their noses touching and her eyes closed, "Oh...I can't wait any longer..." she whispered breathlessly. Wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace and making sure her mouth was right next to his ear, "Make love to me...please" she breathed softly but clearly, before moving her mouth round to his and pecking him tenderly once and then again but holding it. Her hands travelled down his sides to his waist and underwear. They lingered there for a moment before finally pulling a little on the elastic but not taking them down. Moving her hands back up a little she pulled at his sides towards her and inviting him to the comfort of his bed. Mikey could feel his cheeks turn a bright red when he noticed Rose looking down at his 'excitement', his eyes closing as their lips met in a quick, passionate kiss, a quiet moan slipping from his throat. The small smile stayed on his lips as he heard Rose's words, his fingers lightly travelling across her back, taking in the feel of her smooth skin. His eyes shut tightly and he bit his bottom lip harshly, surprisingly not drawing blood, to keep himself from screaming like a woman at what his girlfriend had asked him to do. Mikey's fingertips had begun lightly tugging on the clasp of Rose's bra, he was terrible at taking it off, but he figured he needed the practise. A few shivers were sent down his spine as he felt her hands move lower, a small whimper leaving his lips as she pulled on them. He gave Rose another smirk and followed her towards his bed, he gently pushed her down onto the bed, climbing on top and placing both hands either side of her shoulders, before biting down on his lip. "Rose..?" Mikey asked quietly, he felt a bit stupid for saying what he was about to say. Rose practically dragged Mikey down on to the bed with her, she was holding on to him so tight, because she didn't want to lose physical contact with him even for a second. It felt like she'd been waiting for this moment her whole life not just a couple of months. It was almost like she'd never had sex with another man before and all her horniness had been building up and had finally exploded out in this one moment. Rose was certainly no virgin, but this was definitely felt like virgin territory. She couldn't wait another minute, she

wanted and needed him inside her, so that she could actually make passionate love to a man of whom she actually loved passionately. Thats why she was a little taken aback and slightly confused when he stopped to ask her a question. "Mikey...?" she asked breathlessly with a little smile. Mikey felt pretty bad for saying this and thought that he'd just ruin the moment altogether, but he just wanted to tell her. He cleared his throat a little and rested his head on her shoulder, placing a small kiss on her neck before letting out a small sigh. " I... err... I'm not used... to being... you know... on top..." His voice went quieter with each word as his cheeks became redder. He bit down tightly on his bottom lip; he hoped Rose didn't think he was pathetic because he always felt like that during sex with Satan. Then again, he never really enjoyed it with her and knew that it was going to be so good with his new girlfriend. Mikey traced his finger tips up and down Rose's bra strap before his green eyes looked up to her. "Please don't think I'm a douche..." He whispered softly. Rose sat up as she listened to what Mikey had to ask, her little smile growing when he finished. She placed one of her hands on his red cheek and felt how burning it was, before moving some strands of hair from his handsome face and lifting his head up from under his chin so that she could look into his eyes as she replied. "Well...if it's any consolation...I'm not used to being on top either..." she said quietly giving a little shrug of the shoulders like it wasn't a big deal for her but really it was. She held his face in both her hands again, "...I don't think you're a douche...I think you're the nicest, sweetest, funniest, most thoughtful, most handsome and most incredibly perfect guy I have EVER met in my whole life. And...and I don't think I deserve to have you in my life at all, but that hasn't stopped me from falling in love with you." she stopped herself before she got too carried away with her emotions and start crying because she didn't want to ruin the moment. She gazed into his beautiful green eyes showing him her complete honesty before bringing him in for an awesome passionate kiss. Mikey gave Rose a faint smile when she tilted his head up for him; he leaned in and placed a small peck on her lips. "I guess so... but it's different for me... I'm a guy... I should be used to it..." He said quietly, looking down at the mattress for a moment before he felt both of

Rose's hands on his face. He could feel his cheeks burning bright red again, a handsome grin spreading across his lips. "Thank you..." He whispered softly, leaning in and rubbing his nose gently against his girlfriend. "You're so perfect, I can't think of any words good enough to describe you. And I love you so much." He placed both of his hands on Rose's shoulder's as their lips were locked into a passionate kiss, one of his hands moved slowly up and down her arm while the other played with the ends of her hair. Rose blushed a little at Mikey's kind words even though she didn't agree with the perfect bit. But she didn't say anything more, she just kissed him and kissed him, her pleasure reaching a point where it wasn't going to get any higher without some coaxing from her and Mikey. She felt sorry for Mikey, so she decided to take the matter into her own hands by doing something that she'd never done with another guy before. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she gently pushed him backwards onto his pillows. She then took her lips away from his and placed several soft kisses on his jaw line then neck, while letting a couple of longing moans slip her lips. She placed her hands on both his shoulders as she pecked his chest and collar bone before making her way steadily back up to his luscious mouth where she instantly slipped her impatient tongue into it. Mikey's hand ended up messing Rose's hair a little as he intensified the kiss a little, feeling the softness of his cushiony pillows underneath his head made him feel a little more comfortable. His green eyes were closed when he tilted his head back at the feeling of the kisses on his warming skin, a dreamy smile spreading across his lips. He let out a few quiet moans of his own, his mouth hanging open slightly as the kisses reached his chest. He moved his legs a little, his boxers were really getting uncomfortable now. "Wow... Rose..." He whispered, though it sounded more like another quiet moan. Mikey's tongue was soon rubbing gently over Rose's impatient one, his fingers lightly running from the bottom of her back up to the clasp of her bra strap, which he began to try to undo, he always failed at little things like that. Rose was glad that she seemed to be doing a good job so far and smiled into another passionate kiss. She found Mikeys attempt at undoing her bra hilarious because he couldnt seem to unclasp it, but she just managed to hold

back the laughs and instead let out a couple of giggles. Would you like some help with that? she asked teasingly but playfully. She pecked him swiftly on the lips before tracing her hands up Mikeys arms and behind her. Before he could take his hands away she took hold of them and helped him unhook her bra in two seconds. She gave him a toothy grin once theyd accomplished his little problem and placed many more kisses on his soft tender lips. She then kissed his neck once before whispering I love you... in his ear "...take it off..." she breathed; she leaned back and smirked at him as she pecked him on the lips. Mikey felt himself blush as he heard Rose's giggles, he gave her a small nod and bit down softly on his bottom lip. He felt a bit stupid when she used his own hands to un-clasp her bra, realising how easy it was, but then he was a man. Though, he did find it quite a turn on and couldn't help but let out a small whimper. He returned the small set of kisses on Rose's lips, taking hold of her bottom lip with his teeth and sucking on it softly. "I love you too..." He whispered in return, letting out a soft moan at her next set of words. His hands slowly moved up to her shoulders before gently and lightly moving down her arms, dragging the straps of her bra with him. Mikey was trying not to be rude, but his green eyes couldn't stop staring towards his girlfriend's chest, he bent his legs a little as he finally pulled it all the way down to her wrists and threw it somewhere within the room. "Errr... nice..." He said quietly, his cheeks turning bright red. Rose watched her boyfriend take off her bra and could see the strain in his face when he was trying not to look at her breasts. She smiled at him as he did it because she found it one hell of a turn on. She giggled again when he threw it across the room and again when he complimented her breasts and kissed him swiftly. "Now...I think..."she moved one of her hands down the side of his hot body "...you might need help..." she reached his waist, but carried on going down his leg then back up again but on the inside "...undressing too?" she reached the soft material that was his boxers. She flashed him a cheeky sexy smile as she gave the elastic another good tug. She moved her head around to the side of his and whispered "Or are you able to do it yourself?" she gave the inside of his thigh another soft stroke getting right up close to his private parts. She didn't

stare, but she'd quickly noticed his excitement that had created a protruding tent in his pants. Mikey was a gentleman, so found it a bit awkward when his eyes couldn't help but wonder to her chest. The blush on his cheeks only intensified when she giggled, he gave her a small, shy smile before his teeth were digging into his bottom lip as he felt a hand start to go down the side of his heated body. He let out a few 'mmm's' of pleasure when the touch reached the inside of his leg, his toes curled and he let out a louder groan. His green eyes watched Rose for a moment before she leaned in, a small shiver darting down his spine at her whisper. "You can-" He couldn't finish his sentence before leaning his head back and groaning loudly. "-take them off..." his voice was a little more high pitched than usual. "It'll be my pleasure."Rose said in her breathy voice and kissed his neck as she pulled at the elastic again but this time pulled it down and over the hard object within. She managed to pull them right off without actually taking any notice of the size of it because she really didn't care. She was only interested on how well he could use it. After pulling them off she traced her hand lightly back up the inside of his leg and placed some more longing kisses on his neck and sucking on the skin under his ear. The only piece of clothing left between them was her black lace knickers. Mikey allowed a small smirk to spread across his lips, a small sigh of relief now that his erection wasn't straining against the tightness of his boxers. He let out another moan as he felt her hand on the inside of his leg, his head tilting back to allow more access to his neck, gritting his teeth slightly and groaning a little louder as she managed to find a sensitive spot. He wrapped his arms tightly around Rose's petit body and pushing his hips gently into hers with a whimper. "I want you..." He whispered breathlessly in her ear, his fingertips lightly going up and doing her back before he thought, Fuck it. Mikey swiftly flipped their bodies over, his lips pressing themselves up against Rose's in a passionate kiss as his hands wondered slowly down her sides and taking a hold of her underwear. "Do you... need... help?" He breathed out with a teasing grin.

Rose almost screamed with pleasure at Mikey's three whispered words, but she just managed to hold her tongue out of fear of deafening him. So she gasped with delight instead when he flipped their bodies over, "I want you...inside me..." she said breathlessly with a little whimper, before their lips were pressed together again passionately. She tried holding him as close as possible as she carried out the kiss and felt his hands linger down her body to her Knickers. "Oh...please...take them off...I'm not capable right now..." she whispered in a whimpering way. She tilted her head back waiting for the relieving feeling of complete nakedness. Mikey smirked at the sound of Rose's words, his tongue gently flicking at her lips before he whispered again. His fingers took a tight grip on her underwear as he slowly began to pull them down her smooth legs, trying to be as teasing as possible. When he finally pulled them all the way off, Mikey threw them across his room, not really caring where they landed because his green eyes were too busy gazing into Rose's beautiful brown eyes. "Are you... ready...?" He whispered, leaning in and placing a small set of loving, quick kisses over his girlfriend's neck and collarbones while his hands made their way back up to her sides. Rose let out some soft moans out as she felt her knickers slip down her legs and giggled again when she saw them fly across the room. She placed her hands on either side of his head and pulled him in for a tender kiss on the lips. She held his face close to hers as she gazed into his eyes and smiling sweetly at him, "You have beautiful eyes..." she whispered softly before kissing him again. "Oh yes...I am...Mikey...make love to me...please..." she breathed while rubbing her nose against his. Her moans becoming more clearer as he kissed her neck, she thought he was amazing at it and pulled him closer still, letting her breathing gradually increase speed. After his hands had started moving back up her body, she began to slowly bend her knees upward so that he was positioned more comfortably between her legs, and making it easier for him to enter her. Mikey gave Rose a quick grin, his tongue playfully licking her bottom lip at the sound of her adorable giggle. He blushed a little at her comment, gently rubbing his nose against hers.

"Your eyes... are the most beautiful deep shade of brown I have ever seen..." He whispered softly, placing a soft kiss on her cheek before lightly resting his head on her shoulder, turning it a little and whispering into her ear, "Oh... I will..." He placed another kiss on her neck before placing both his hands on her hips. "If I'm not... doing anything right... please say..." He said quietly, his lips hovering over her throat as he rested his waist on Rose's and began to gradually push himself in. His green eyes closed tightly and he had to bite down on his bottom lip to stop himself from screaming. The feeling of him starting to go inside her was a delicious one, he couldn't help the small moan that slipped through his lips, and his fingers tightening a little on her hips as he automatically pushed himself in her further; his breathing now pretty fast. Rose couldn't help but grin widely at Mikey's three whispered words in her ear that caused her to shiver a little with excitement and pleasure. But her face soon went from being completely contented to slightly serious at hearing Mikeys next quiet sentence. If it wasn't for him resting his waist on hers and causing her pleasure to skyrocket, she would have blurted out the serious question. Instead, all that blurted out of her mouth were moans from him entering her. She closed her eyes and leant her head back exposing all of her neck, with her mouth hanging open slightly and a growing smile with her growing pleasure feeling him go further still. She bit her lip and let out more moans and groans as the bubbling feeling deep within her stomach increased, and just like that, she instantly forgot about the burning question she was going to blurt out. Mikey's lips began to slowly travel over Rose's neck, placing a few kisses along her throat only to groan out of pure pleasure as he now felt himself all the way in. He'd never felt anything like this with Satan, she never let him go on top anyway, but doing this with Rose just felt like his first time all over again, though less nerve racking and more exciting. He loved her so much and didn't want to screw up the relationship. Nothing was perfect, but what they had was so close to it. The bassist lifted his head a little so he could see Rose, a small smile on his lips, though his breathing was fast. He had the sudden urge that he couldn't wait any longer, his lips quickly pressed themselves tightly up against Rose's as his

hips were soon thrusting into her at a steady rhythm, his moans lost in the passionate kiss they shared. Mikey's kisses on Rose's neck and throat felt so good that she was sure that if it wasn't for a womans foreplay, she could orgasm from just the pure bliss of them. This was what she needed all along, to be loved and appreciated in a respectful way. It was like none of her sexual past had ever happened or mattered, because nothing mattered at that moment, just her love and passion for Mikey. She returned the loving smile when he lifted his head, her breathing not as fast as his but a lot heavier than usual. She moaned straight into their passion filled kiss, desiring him more and more. She almost couldn't stop herself from pushing her waist up into his first thrust, like they both had the same inevitable urge at the same time. She almost screamed into the kiss from the tremendous pleasure it caused. Bending her legs over his and moving her arms up his back to around his neck and shoulders, pulling him desperately closer. She tilted her head to one side so that she could get a better hold on the kiss and let her tongue do a better job at teasing his. All the while, her moans never stopped, like she was a stuck record: stuck in complete impassionedness. Feeling Rose's hips meet with his at his first thrust, Mikey couldn't help but pause for a moment to let out a loud moan, his head tilting back a little as it fell from his lips. He pushed his body up tightly against his girlfriend's, though trying not to crush her, as he felt the kiss deepen. He parted his lips a little to allow his tongue to gently flick across Rose's before he pushed passed her lips and explored her mouth while keeping his lips moving passionately and even a little roughly against hers. Mikey's hands ended up resting on his lover's thighs, his grip tighten a little as he increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, his moans getting a little louder. All he could think about was the fact he was actually making love with the woman he loved to death, and how hed literally dreamt of this since their first meeting. To Rose, it felt like her and Mikey's tongues were waltzing together they were so graceful and it was a dance that she never wanted to end. But unfortunately, due to her ever increasing pleasure down-below she had to part her lips from his when he tightened his grip on her thighs, "Haaaaaaah..." she breathed feeling him increase speed and depth, "Haaah...haaah...haaah..."

with every thrust. She leant her head back into his pillows and pushed her lower body up and arching her back, holding on to his arms and tightening her grip fast. "Oh...Oh Mikey...that feels... so...good..." she breathed in a hight moaning way "D...Don't...Don't stop..." Mikey's lips just slowly made their way down Rose's jawline when she pulled away from the kiss, his teeth dragging lightly along her skin before reaching the bottom of her neck, which he placed a set of passionate kisses on before biting into the side of her neck. He held the bite for a moment at the sound of his girlfriend's moans, a few noises sounding in his own throat as he slowly began to let go, his lips gently sucking her skin. Mikey slipped one of his arms around Rose's middle when she lifted her lower half. "I.. I.. w...w.. won't stop.." He managed to moan out, his tongue gently licking her neck before it turned into more kissing, his thrusting almost getting to it's peak. He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. Rose's moans increased volume rapidly as she felt Mikey's teeth on her neck and the intense kisses. Her eyes still closed and smiling mouth still hanging open as she kept thinking she'd died and gone to heaven. "Oh...Oh yes...Oh Mikey..." she breathed through strong and rapid breaths. She kept her arms around his back, pulling him tightly up against her hot and sweaty body while her legs moved up his legs and more firmly around his waist. Her climax getting nearer by every millisecond that past between their thrusting bodies. "Oh fuck YES... OH MIKEY.. YES.. YES MIKEY!" She felt like she was going to explode with pleasure, she was aching with the amount of it under his touch. Mikey couldn't help but smirk at the sound of Rose's increased moaning, his own moans muffled by the fact that he was kissing at her neck, though they were still pretty loud. The sound of her beautiful voice moaning close to his ears was sending him over the edge, he was going to try and hold back as long as he could, but knew it would be difficult for him because this was the best he'd ever had by far. He could feel droplets of sweat running down the side of his face and onto his cheek, before dripping down to God knows where. The feeling in the pit of his stomach was getting stronger and stronger. "Oh... Roooooose... Fuck... yeeeeeaaaaahh..." Mikey moaned close to her ear, before his teeth began to nibble teasingly on her ear lobe.

No matter how tight she pulled Mikey's hot sweaty body to her hot sweaty body, it just wasn't close enough. She couldn't stop the loud lustful moans spilling out of her mouth now, one after the other nonstop. She placed several more kisses on his neck as he was doing the same to hers. She loved the feeling of their bodies sliding against each other, it made the love making 100x more pleasurable and passionate. She kissed and then licked his shoulder, "OOhh..M.. Mikey..yes THAT'S SOO GOOD!" Hearing Mikey's erotic words in her ear almost made her frenzy with pleasure and desire. Her continuous moans gradually started becoming more like high pitch gasps as she felt Mikey's teeth on her earlobe. She knew it was only a matter of time before her body wouldn't be able to take any more holding back. She nuzzled her head against his between his neck and shoulder, her body now so hot that it might as well be on fire, but that didn't stop her from wanting more from the body on top of her. Mikey knew he wouldn't be able to handle it much longer, the pleasure was building up rapidly and he knew he was going to explode any second now. His hips were now giving all they could - the hardest, deepest and fastest thrusts into her. "Ohhhhh... fuuuuck... Roooooose.. I'mmmmm.. gooooooooing... tooooo.." He could barely speak with all the moaning that was leaving his mouth. He took his teeth away from her ear to tilt his head back and let out a few more loud moans. His fingers held on as tight as they could on Rose's thighs without hurting her as he screamed out in pure pleasure, finally reaching his held back climax, his green eyes closing tightly and his mouth hanging open as he came heavily into his girlfriend. "Hoooly.... fuck.." He moaned through clenched teeth, keeping his hips moving, though finding it more difficult now he'd ejaculated inside her (LOL I dunno ) and was pretty knackered from the experience. Rose had her mouth constantly open now, not just because of her uncontrollable breathing but also to let anything spill out from her (literally) fucked mind, which was mostly, "OH FUUCK...YES, YES, YES, YES,...MIKEY!..."(ect) She was so glad upon hearing Mikey's moaned words because she was about to moan something similar due to her unbearable pleasure. Placing her head back on his pillows she thrust her head back, eyes

closed and mouth still hanging open and letting the most pleasured scream of her life fall out from her perfect lips, followed soon after by a few other little screams as her climax carried out unusually long, as Mikey carried on doing little thrusts. She had never come so hard in her entire life of sex before. She kept her eyes lightly closed with a little grin, enjoying his contribution to her longer orgasm, "D-don't stop just yet...thats...really nice..." The things that were coming out of Rose's mouth had only encouraged Mikey with his building climax, the fact that they'd both reached it and were both pretty hard ones caused a small smirk to spread across his lips. He nuzzled his face into the crook of his girlfriend's neck and placed a small set of kisses to the area he could reach as he began to slow his thrusts down, his hips feeling like they'd been working over time. He gave a faint smile to her words, loosening his tight grip on Rose's thighs and rubbing them slowly up the sides of her perfect body. "That was... so good..." He mumbled breathlessly into her neck, in fact, that was the best he'd ever had. Of course, he'd had good sex in the past, but this was making love with the woman he loved mostly. And it really couldn't have gotten better than that. Rose held her boyfriend close in a cuddling sort of way as he continued to work her orgasm to a steady and blissful end. She let out a few little moans as he nuzzled and kissed her neck, "...That was..." she let out a little breathy laugh because she couldn't think of a word good enough to describe what she'd just experienced, he'd literally left her speechless. But she felt like she had to say something, so she settled for the best thing she could come up with, "...mindblowing." she turned her head so that they were touching noses, and kissed him passionately on the lips. She couldn't believe the vast difference that was, the sex she'd had in the past where it didn't mean anything and how much better it felt because she actually loves Mikey. "You have no idea how much that meant to me." she whispered feeling a little tearful because it was the first time she'd made love after years of having sex. Mikey's thrusting soon came to a slow stop, he didn't even care that he was still inside Rose; he was just enjoying the cuddles they were having at that very moment. His body felt as if he wouldn't be able to move anyway after working overtime into giving his girlfriend the best experience together, along with the

fact that it was their first time as a couple and the excitement had just built up into an explosion. He smiled faintly at her words, his green eyes gazing into Rose's deep brown eyes, feeling as if he was getting lost by just gazing into them. "I love you so much Rose Bouvier..." He whispered softly, letting out a small giggle as their noses touched before returning the passionate kiss, his hand now cupping her cheek delicately. Mikey gave her another smile, pressing his forehead against his girlfriend's and closing his eyes. Rose's hands moved down and then back up Mikey's smooth back, nuzzling her cheek into his hand a little, loving his caress. She also kept her eyes closed while their heads were touching, and moved slightly so that their lips were just touching lightly but not actually kissing. "I love you more than any other man, Mikey Way." she whispered, opening her eyes to gaze at his handsome features. "...more than words could say...You're just...so nice...and so lovely..." she hugged him close and buried her face in his neck "...and I don't deserve...I don't deserve to have you in my life let alone to have you as a boyfriend." she whimpered, practically sobbing into his neck. Mikey let out a contented sigh, slowly opening his eyes to look at Rose when he heard what she said. "I will make you the most loved woman in this Universe..." He said quietly, giving her a handsome smile while his fingers gently brushed a few strands of hair away from her face. "I do try..." He said with a small laugh, though he was getting a little worried when she buried her face into his neck. "You deserve someone much better than me... I'm so lucky to have you... So lucky that you came into my life at the right time..." He raised an eyebrow when Mikey felt Rose starting to sob. He bit down on his lip as he quickly pulled himself out of her and laid himself down on the bed next to her on his side so he could wrap both of his long arms around her, one of his hands slowly rubbing up and down her back. "Hey... shhhh.. .what's the matter?" He asked quietly, placing a small kiss on her hair while cuddling her. Rose couldn't help but shake her sorrowful head a little as Mikey was trying to convince her how lucky he was to have her. She didn't really want him to pull

out of her, but at that point, she thought it might be for the best. "You don't understand..." she began miserably "You're any girl's perfect dream man: handsome, sweet, kind, lovable... then there's me. The 'pretty', 'hot', sex object, that's spent her whole life being passed around like... like an over sized spliff-joint. Every toker makes me less and less till eventually I'm reduced to nothing... I've been used for pleasure my whole life..." she trailed off because she was crying too much. She covered her face with her hands and turned her head away slightly from Mikey. She tried to sniffle back more tears so that she could continue, "I...I guess it was my fault... I wasn't looking properly and just picking the wrong guys all the time...guys who don't really love me...just want to use me like a common sex-doll, that has no feelings or emotions to worry about... " "I was really really lucky... because, just as I'd hit rock-bottom and realised how literally fucked up my life was...I met you... and It was then that I realised that the emotionless woman could love after all. What gets me though is that there are woman all over New York- The world that have been searching their whole life endlessly for a guy like you, and then I come along in my new state of mind to join those searching women and *poof* you're there, just like that. Mikey blushed a little at her comments about him being the dream guy, though didn't say anything and let her carry on. His green eyes looked down to Rose's face, he placed his hand on her arm and rubbed it gently, trying to somewhat comfort her as she spilled her guts out. "Those guys who treated you like that... they were just idiots to not realise how much of an amazing, incredible person you are. They were blind and didn't think of giving a chance to get to know you like I have." He leaned in and placed a small kiss on Rose's forehead before continuing. "Most of those girls out there would only want me because I'm in a band and have some money because of it. But you Rose... I know, see and feel that you love me for just being me and don't care about my fame because you have it yourself...and Im not at all fazed by yours either. I love you Rose and I'm not afraid to say that I can see a future with you..." Mikey couldn't help but let out a small laugh when Rose covered her face again, he took hold of her wrists with both of his hands and pulled her hands away from her face. "It's fine. You needed to get it off your conscious..." He said softly, leaning in

and rubbing the tip of his nose gently against his girlfriend's with a small smile. "I love you so much..." "Oh Mikey...Just as I think I can't possibly love you more... you go and say things like that...that are exactly what I mean by not...being worthy of you and your niceness..." she sniffled, but she couldn't fight anymore against her conscious and gave into him and his irresistible kindness. She flung her arms around him and curled into his worm chest, "I may not deserve you, but that doesn't mean I don't love you." she thought back over what he just said and fresh tears started streaming down her face but more with happiness at what he said about a future together, "Mikey...Don't leave...don't ever leave me..." she whispered shakily, before closing her eyes. "Thank you for listening... I love you...so so much..." she breathed "You deserve more than me, but I'll treat you the way you deserve to be treated. Those men from your past, they're just fucks who don't respect women. I respect you, and I love you because you're you and nobody else. Who cares if you liked sex more than other people? It's what makes you, you..." Mikey said softly with a small smile, wrapping his long arms around her middle to cuddle her. He could've sworn his heart skipped a beat when Rose said she loved him, he let out a small sigh, the butterflies flapping around his stomach. "I promise... I won't..." He whispered softly, placing a small kiss on her forehead and lightly closing his eyes while still cuddling her. Rose could hear the steady soothing heartbeat of her boyfriend and smiled when she noticed the skipped beat. "I haven't enjoyed sex for a while...up until tonight that is... At first it was great, there was nothing better or more satisfying... but after a few years it just became like an addiction and was just something I did... I had to give it up eventually like a bad drug that was killing me slowly..." she said thoughtfully, and subconsciously tracing the tips of her fingers across his chest. "But...I've never felt like this before...which is probably a good explanation for never coming so hard before either..." she said not looking up at him but letting him feel the grin spread across her face on his chest. She turned her head ever so slightly so that she could place a soft kiss on the area next to her mouth. Before placing another and then another, until she was fully turned and was placing kisses all across his chest. She stopped quite

abruptly and bit her lip before looking at Mikey's face and giving him a little smile. Mikey couldn't help but let out a small laugh, running his long fingers through her hair. "I wasn't allowed to enjoy it properly... *Satan* always had to be on top and was always done before I'd even started..." He let out a small sigh, before rolling his eyes to himself. "Sorry... I shouldn't've said anything about her... Tonight was defiantly the best by far." He said quietly, letting out another small giggle when Rose mentioned about her coming real hard. His green eyes glanced down towards his girlfriend before they closed lightly, enjoying the feeling of the kisses across his chest. He soon opened them again when he felt the kisses quickly stop, one of his eyebrows raised and a smirk spreading across his lips. "Someone seems to like my chest more than my lips..." He teased, his hand gently moving up and down Rose's side. Rose giggled sweetly before leaning in and kissing him tenderly then a little more desirously on his lips, her tongue teasingly circling his moist luscious lips. She grinned as she rubbed her nose a little playfully against his (FAKE) one. She kissed his neck and collarbones, letting little moans slip her lips. She already knew that whatever she just had a few minutes before, she had to have again to be positive that she hadn't just imagined or dreamed the mind-blowing orgasm. She manoeuvred one of her legs so that it was more over his lower body and leaned her upper body more on top of his so that she could get to the other side of his neck to place numerous more lustful kisses. Her breathing was already increasing velocity and depth again. Mikey's hand was quickly lost in Rose's hair as their lips met in another kiss; he parted his own lips slightly and ran his tongue lustfully over hers and letting out a soft moan. He placed one of his hands on the underside of her thigh to help keep her leg wrapped around his lower body, the other staying wrapped around her middle. His green eyes were closed and head tilted to the side as he enjoyed the kisses all over his neck and collarbones. The sound of Rose's heavy breathing in his ears was quickly turning him on, Mikey's lips were soon attached to his girlfriend's neck, kissing and sucking softly on the soft skin, small moans of his own slipping though his lips.

Rose's mouth hung open slightly in a major contented way as she felt him suck on her skin, and she subconsciously flexed her neck to the side and moved her head often so that different parts of her neck and collar bones were exposed more. "Aaah...oh...that feels sooooo damn good...mmmmmm..." she breathed while her eyes were lightly closed and grinning at the feeling. Meanwhile, stretching her leg completely over to the other side of his body and had slowly moved her waist so that she was fully on top of her boyfriend. Her moans were right next to his ear now, but luckily they weren't loud enough to deafen him (yet >8D). Mikey smirked a little as he felt Rose move her head around as he gave plenty attention to her neck, his arms wrapped around her middle, though his hands were quick to move up and down her back, his fingernails lightly scratching her skin. The sound of Rose's moans in his ear was only encouraging him, he let out a few moans of his own before his lips were dragging themselves across her collarbone, the end of his tongue flicking across a small area before his teeth were soon digging into her skin again. Rose let out a very high pitch gasp of incredible pleasure as she felt Mikey's lips on a certain area of her collarbone followed by an even higher pitched one when he dug his teeth in. He seemed to have triggered something very strange in her because the next thing she knew, she had pulled her upper body slightly away from his with shock. She placed both her hands on his shoulders and gripped them hard, "What did you do?" she breathed with shock as a wild look in her eyes appeared and with her already heavy breathing becoming even more prominent. But before he could answer, she'd locked their mouths together and had roughly shoved him backwards deep into his pillows with her on top of him and her nails digging into his shoulders. Mikey's green eyes watched Rose's reaction to his biting, a small smirk spreading across his lips as she pulled away a little. His hands moved down her back and sat on the small of her back, pulling their bodies as close as they could possibly be. He'd opened his mouth to begin to reply only to feel Rose's lips mashed up against his. The younger Way sibling wrapped his ankles around Rose's, the tip of his tongue gently poking at her lips before he let out a loud moan at her digging nails.

Rose thrust her impatient tongue into her boyfriendss irresistible mouth and let out many desiring moans before pulling her lips away from his with a wet sucking sound. She had her hands on either side of his head and had stretched her arms straight as she grinned wildly at him and giggled a little. Lifting her hips up she slid him deep inside her wet vagina; with her eyes lightly closed and a long happy whimper escaping her parted lips. She looked back at Mikey with a cocky grin on her sweet lips and an almost mad look in her eyes. She placed several passionate but rough kisses on his lips before moving to lick up his neck and sucking hard on the skin around the side. She pulled her lips away only to "Purrrrrrrrrrrr..." in his ear before giving him a hard thrust down bellow. Mikey wasn't expecting Rose's tongue to be in his mouth, not that he was complaining or anything as he rubbed it on hers, a small set of moans sounding in his throat before the kiss was broken. Even without his glasses, Mikey's green eyes could see the wildness in her eyes and couldn't help but give her a small smirk. His mouth was soon hanging open and his head rolling back into the pillows as he felt his erection go fully inside her straight away. His fingernails dug into her hips before the groan finally left his lips. He'd suddenly become more breathless than before, lifting his knees a little and enjoying the feeling of being inside her. "You... feel so fuuuuuucking... good..." He breathed out, groaning louder than before when she gave him a hard thrust. "Fuck..." He mumbled, pushing his own hips up into Rose's with a small moan before wrapping his arms around her middle and flipping their bodies over. Rose gasped loudly as she felt his fingernails dig into her sides. She giggled some more at his breathed words as her breathing was still very harsh and rapid. Even she couldn't stop herself from whimpering suddenly from her own thrust and the lush feeling it caused which she had to repeat again and again. But was soon stopped when Mikey had flipped their bodies. She maintained the sassy smile and leaned up to his face as though she was about to kiss him but just as their lips were about to touch she pushed him quickly and suddenly back on his back and her on top. She smiled and bit her lip at the same time and leaned in again to snigger a little in his face before moving around to his

ear again, "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...." she purred playfully as she moved her hands onto his chest and dragged her nails across it. Mikey gave Rose a small smirk, his hips moving swiftly on top of hers when he'd flipped them over. He moved his face towards hers and felt their lips brushing before even realising that she'd flipped them back over again. He kept the same smirk on his lips and raised one of his eyebrows, running his hands up her hips and to the sides of her body, and then to her shoulder. He pushed his nose gently against his girlfriend's before lightly closing his green eyes and letting out a soft moan. "You're such a tease..." He whispered softly, leaning his head up and pressing his lips onto her irresistible neck and sucking gently on the skin. Rose was feeling so hyper that she just couldn't stop grinning the whole time. She sniggered at what he whispered, "And you know how to tame the beast in me..." she breathed as he sucked on her neck and her eyes closed while enjoying the feeling, "...but you also now know how to bring the wildness out of me." she said with a little giggle added at the end, before she did an unexpected hard thrust into his hips, causing herself to automatically whip her head back with a loud moan. She slowly brought her head down again to his chest and licked up it to his neck where she carried going until she finally flicked her tongue across his lips lightly. She bit her lip and stared at him hungrily with desire like a lion with her eyes set on her pray, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Totally out of the blue she took a firm hold of his shoulders and rolled him on top of her before immediately rolling herself back on top so that they both ended up on the opposite side of the bed in a couple of seconds. "GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" she purred loudly with her toothy grin. Mikey's lips smirked against Rose's neck as he sucked on it, her second set of words causing him to moan slightly. He opened his green eyes and looked up into his girlfriend's wild ones before feeling his hips getting pushed extremely hard into the mattress. His mouth hung open for a moment before the loud, dragged out moan was released from him. Mikey rested his head on the cushiony pillow and enjoyed the weird, fuzzy feeling of pleasure race around his body at the feel of Rose's tongue on his chest and neck. He puckered his lips a little when he felt it on his lips, before letting them fall into a grin. He managed

to quickly wrap his long arms around Rose's perfect body before they ended up on the other side of the bed. He placed a few kisses on her neck, slowly making it up to her ear and whispering, "Would you... care to... fuck me now?" His teeth began to softly nibble on her earlobe. Almost before Mikey could even finish his sentence, Rose had roughly pushed him back onto the pillows and thrust hard into his hips. She moaned as she held it deep into that position before inhaling as she relaxed her waist slightly. She leaned in to whisper again in her boyfriends ear, "Good things COME to those who wait." just as she finished her breathy words her hips started working their magic again with slow rhythmic thrusts. Keeping both her hands on his chest as she did, her eyes closed and little groans escaping her parted lips. A little smile appeared on her face as the power behind the thrusts suddenly became more harder and deeper, but not faster (YET >8D) Mikey almost screamed like a girl when Rose thrusted hard down on him. His slightly sweaty hands managed to place themselves on her hips and hold them down on him, the loud moans finally being released from his lips. The feeling of being so deep inside her was just a whole new experience, it felt so good and he wanted more of it. The heavy breathing soon followed as she lessened the pressure on his hips, his green eyes looking up at his beautiful girlfriend and giving her a small smirk. Mikeys body shivered with pleasure at the sound of her whispered words, his eyes half closing and his jaw hanging open as the thrusting started again. "Ohhhh.. Ohhhh.. Roooose.. Ohhhh.." Was the moans that slipped through his parted lips, his fingers gripping tightly onto her hips as he pushed his own hips up to meet each and every thrust, a dreamy smile spreading across his lips before the thrusting got harder and deeper. His moans became more prominent and his eyes shut fully. Mikey tilted his head back, and simply enjoyed the immense pleasure that was racing around his body. Rose could tell that she was pleasuring her boyfriend well and all his moans and hand grips were just encouraging her to the extreme. She slid her clammy paws up his hot chest to his shoulders so that she could take a firmer hold on him and so that she could put a lot more power behind her already powerful thrusts. The combination of power and pleasure was seriously driving her over the edge, but she made sure to keep her climax down for now so that they

could both have a longer pleasured experience. The depth of the thrusts now that Mikey was contributing upwards was way too much to stay silent about, "OOOH...OOOH...GOOOOOOD (GOD)... MIIIIKEEEEY!!" but these were soon not enough to express her indulgence and so she found herself screaming instead. Mikey slowly dragged his nails from her hips, up her sides and took a firm hold of her shoulders. He'd surprised himself that he was able to last this long, but he never wanted this immense feeling of pleasure to end, especially as it was Rose who was making him feel this way. His head was permanently tilted back on his soft pillows, the moans and groans and near enough screams slipping easily through his lips. His hips were thrusting as much as they could into Rose, he couldn't help but smirk at her verbal outbursts. "Ohhhh.. fuck.. Rose... fuuuuuuuuuck!" He wasn't as loud as his girlfriend, but was probably loud enough for his neighbours to hear. Though his hearing was good enough to hear his phone starting to ring on his bedside table. Mikey groaned more out of annoyance than pleasure, because he knew who was calling him by the ringtone - Gerard. His green eyes looked up at Rose, trying his best to ignore the phone and concentrate on the immense pleasure that his girlfriend was giving him. He breathed a sigh of relief when it stopped ringing and grabbed Rose's shoulders, only to drag her down and kiss her lips passionately. The moans muffled by the kiss. One of his hands ended up buried in her hair and the other rested on her cheek. Mikey had just got into his rhythm again before his phone rang again. He pulled away from the kiss and threw his phone the evils, hoping that his brother would feel his death glare before mumbling a small 'Sorry' and grabbing his phone. "What?" He mumbled when he answered Gee, biting down on his bottom lip softly to help him not moan like a bitch on the phone, even if the tingling feeling in his stomach was almost at its peak. Everything Rose's boyfriend was doing was sending her way over the edge. Her back and forth thrusting movements were pretty mind-blowing, but Rose (being Rose) wanted to up the game some more. Just as she was thinking of this, Mikey's phone went. She carried on doing her thrusting, wanting to wait for it to stop before putting her thought into action. She was glad when he didn't pick up and disturbing their pleasure, but before she could do anything after the ringing stopped he'd already dragged her down into one hell of a kiss.

She moaned loudly as she thrust hard into his waist as her tongue pushed over his. She was just about to get back into her hard thrusting rhythm when the phone went again and their lips were parted. Slowing down her thrusts slightly she let him pick up because she understood that it could be something important and she would have done the same thing. Nevertheless, she was determined to stay this high and horny, so she soon had her lips attached to his neck, kissing, licking and sucking lustfully as her hips started up hard again, not wanting him to lose his hard one either. So she did something drastic to keep him interested in her and lifted her hands up to her breasts and started feeling herself up before beginning to start making her thrusts more vertical and bouncy. She bit her lip hard to stop herself from screaming at the immense feeling of her idea in action. Instead she just let out a loud high pitched whimper. Mikey bit down on his lips as his eyes and mind were distracted by Rose, he had no idea what Gerard was babbling on about and didn't really give a shit either. He hated the fact that he'd picked up to his older brother who liked the sound of his own voice, but knew he'd just keep ringing him until he eventually picked up. The younger Way brother lightly closed his eyes and smirked a little at the feeling of Rose's lips on his neck. He let out a soft moan before going bright red, though was somewhat relieved that he could still hear Gee going on about how they hadn't contacted each other in two weeks. Mikey's jaw quickly dropped at the sight of Rose feeling herself up and couldn't help but let out a small, squeaky moan. "Hang... on a sec..." He franticly blurted out on the phone before pushing it under the pillow next to him and grabbing onto Rose's sides with his majorly sweaty hands. "OH FUCK YES!" He screamed out after holding back his moaning for so long, his own hips working as fast as they could to keep pushing up deeply into his girlfriend. He knew that his climax was coming faster than before now; he was having trouble holding back. Rose just couldn't take anymore holding back when Mikey hurriedly became once again totally captivated in her. His screams were only encouraging hers and for Rose it soon felt like they were having a screaming competition. He was thrusting so hard and deep into her now and with her extra bounce that she was finally right on the verge of exploding, "OH! OH! FUCK! YES!, MIKEY!"

she screamed with her eyes closed and her head up and with her sweaty hands on his sweaty chest, trying to maintain some balance so that she wouldn't fall off of him, (LOL) "YES! YES! YES! YEEEEEEEEEEEES! were the last screamed words she uttered before finally giving one incredible finale, operatic-like note at the top of her musically toned voice as she reached another mind-blowing climax. She panted for a few seconds as her thrusting came to a steady stop, her eyes still lightly closed, before letting her 'shagged-out' body fall next to her lover's. Mikey was always a quiet person, but the screams he was letting out now would've been completely shocking to the people he'd known all his life, especially Gerard on the phone right now. His climax was coming on so fast now that he definitely wouldn't be able to hold it back any longer. "Ohhhh... Rose... Oh God..." Were the most frequent things to fall through his lips, his hips working as hard as they could into his girlfriend. His sweaty palms were holding onto her as much as they could, his moans now coming through gritted teeth. "Ohhhh.. Ohh.. HOLY SHIT!" Were the last words to be screamed out as he came to one hell of a climax. He'd instantly stopped thrusting, his hips lifted as high as they could while the rest of his body was pushed into the mattress. He'd never experienced anything so thrilling in his life and that was heard through the last, epic, high pitched moan he projected. A contented, dreamy smile slowly drifted across his lips as his hips fell on the bed again, his arm wrapping around Rose's body snugly and placed a small kiss on her hair. "W... Wow..." Was all he could mumble through his shaky voice, his chest still moving up and down heavily as he tried getting his breath back. Mikey was quite happy to fall asleep there and then with Rose. "Shit..." He mumbled when he remembered about his brother still on the phone, as he made a grab for the small device, still cuddling Rose. Gerard sounded awkward on the phone but said he'd call again tomorrow, when he wasn't so 'busy'. He placed his phone on the bedside table and turned to Rose with a wide grin. "I love you..." He whispered, pressing his lips lightly against his girlfriends. Rose couldn't help but carry out the note of pure pleasure as Mikey's hips had lifted her clean off of the duvet and couldn't possibly be any deeper inside her.

She held the satisfied smile on her lips as she held Mikey close next to her, humming in agreement to his "Wow...". She giggled when he remembered about the phone and picked up again. Even though the handset was under the pillow, she hadn't a doubt that the person on the other end didn't hear their big finale. She bit her lip to stop herself from laughing some more when Mikey didn't really say anything and burst out laughing when he put the phone down on the table. The laughter died before her boyfriend uttered the three words any woman would kill to hear from the one man she loved beyond words. She longingly held their kiss before curling herself into his little nook by his neck, which was now officially her favourite place to sleep. Mikey let out a small laugh of his own after putting the phone down on his brother, his arms pulling their bodies impossibly closer. "You have the most adorable giggle ever..." He whispered, running his long fingers through his girlfriends hair and let out a contented sigh. His breathing was finally back to normal, his slightly toned chest rising and falling calmly. A small smile spread across his lips as he watched Rose curl up beside him, Mikey placed a small kiss on her forehead before pulling the large duvet cover over them. He snuggled into the cover but kept his arms protectively around Rose and closed his green eyes, soon enough drifting off into a deep sleep, the smile still plastered on his lips. Even though Rose had already closed her eyes she still broadened her already calm smile when he liked her giggle. "You'll be the first." she whispered, her smile turning into a broad grin. She hated her giggle, no matter how uncontrollable it was sometimes. She thought it was too high pitched and piercing with cheesiness. Sighing heavily with contentedness, she fell asleep within minutes of nuzzling her head deeper into his nook. The next morning when Rose woke up, she felt totally re-charged and ready for more of whatever the incredible experience she got last night. Tilting her head up slightly she was glad to see that her and Mikey maintained their cuddling position through the whole night. She smiled at his calm sleeping form, and was sure he had the remains of a smile on his own lips, even though she could tell he was still asleep.

She lay her head back down carefully and thought happily about their first night of passionate love making, while absentmindedly tracing her fingertips lightly across his slightly toned chest. Mikey had caught Rose's words just before he drifted off into his deep sleep. It was dreamless, but the memories of the night he'd spent with his girlfriend were floating around his mind strongly. Mikey had always been able to sleep until late morning, so was still asleep when Rose had woken up beside him, he hadn't felt her stir either because of his deep sleeping. And with the tiring night he'd had, he needed the energy because he didn't want to let his girlfriend down either. His chest was rising and falling calmly and matched his quiet breathing, a few strands of his golden brown hair were lying across his face. His head was turned towards Rose and both arms still wrapped around her body. That way, he'd know that she was still there when he woke up. Rose lightly pressed her lips against his skin and glided her soft hand across his chest some more, before her phone vibrated on the bedside table. She stared at it for a second, debating on whether to answer it, thinking that it could be just another annoying person trying to get her to do something. In the end though, she reached over carefully, not wanting to disturb her peaceful boyfriend. She looked at the text and saw that it was Hannah, asking "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?" Rose frowned at the text before remembering that she'd arranged to meet up with her friends that day, but had completely forgotten considering everything that had happened. She bit her lip guiltily and looked back at her boyfriend who she still didn't want to leave the company of. She quickly texted back "Give me another hour." placing her phone back down on the table and knowing that Hannah wouldn't be happy with that reply, Rose snuggled back into her lover. Mikey was finally starting to wake up now, feeling the small kiss on his chest caused his dreamy smile to widen a little. He heard the phone vibrating on the bedside table and thought it was his brother again, but didn't move when he felt Rose moving beside him. He slowly opened his green eyes and watched his girlfriend, his smile turning into a grin. When she snuggled back up to him, Mikey rubbed his eyes and yawned, before looking back down towards her again.

"Morning beautiful..." He said softly, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on her lips, rubbing the tips of their noses together. "Did you have a nice sleep?" He asked, turning on his side so his body was completely facing her. He pulled the duvet cover up to his shoulders and snuggled into the cushiony pillows. Rose grinned at Mikey's first two words of the day and looked up to kiss him back, not giving a fuck about his or her morning-breath, but was careful to breathe through her nose instead anyway. "Best one I've had in days; it was pure bliss, thank you. What about you?" she said quietly, as she also turned on her side to face her boyfriend and caressed his cheek delicately before moving her head closer to his so that they were touching noses. Mikey could feel his heart swell in his chest when he saw Rose's smile, causing his own lips to be pulled back into a small grin. "Same... Best nights sleep I've had since we've both been ill..." He said with a small laugh, his green eyes gazing into the most beautiful pair of brown ones he'd ever laid eyes on. His long fingers gently ran through her black hair, moving their noses together and giggling softly before letting out a small sigh. "I love you so much Rose..." He whispered, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on her lips. He pulled away again to resume his gazing, a warm smile showing on his lips. She let out a soft giggle, "Well, that's good, because I could really do with some love right about now... I think my best friend hates me." she smiled guiltily before pulling a cheeky grin, "I think you're a bad influence on me Mikey Way...you and your germs, making me stay here for the last two weeks and not letting me see the friends who I had completely forgotten about up until this point....I bet you planned the whole thing, didn't you?" she bit her lip while grinning playfully, and leaned in as if she was about to kiss him but instead just nibbled his bottom lip. "...a...very...bad influence" she breathed seductively. Mikey bit down on his lip a little, he did feel pretty bad for grounding Rose in his flat for the past two weeks with them being ill. But he could never thank her enough for giving up everything she had to do just to look after him and he enjoyed the company too.

"Oops... Sorry..." He replied quietly, feeling pretty bad about what she just said about her friend, but was soon grinning at Rose's playfulness. "Yes, yes I did. But last night was a real big bonus and a great ending to my plan." The bassist returned the cheeky grin, puckering up his lips ready for the kiss, but raised one of his eyebrows instead. He placed both of his hands on her cheeks and gazed into her brown eyes, his breathing deepening as they were now right up against each other. "But you love it..." Mikey whispered softly, his thumbs rubbing across her cheeks gently before planting his lips right on Rose's. "It's f-f-fine" she said trying to hold back the fits of giggles at Mikey's serious reaction to what she said about Hannah. "Oh...It certainly was..." she whispered back as he caressed her cheeks and she Eskimo kissed him before kissing him on the lips. Wrapping her long leg around his she started rubbing it up and down his slowly, and placing her hand on his side to bring him closer to her growing lustful body. "Oh...I certainly do..." she said sniggering a little "...because I love you..." she giggled at her silly little rime and kissed him passionately back, still holding the smile. Mikey raised one of his eyebrows at Roses giggle before his lips pulled into a small smile, he let out his own chuckle at their Eskimo kiss and rubbing his lips softly against Roses before they kissed. He grinned against her lips, gently placing one of his hands on her thigh and gently stroked it. He could feel his breathing already getting heavier with just the little things that his girlfriend was doing to him. Oh, Im glad to hear that... He said with a small giggle before wrapping his long arms around her petite body and rolling on top of her with a devious grin. Payback time... Was the last thing he whispered before they went at it for at least another hour. Roses hands glided smoothly up to his shoulders as he rolled on top of her and her grin widened some more. Be gentle with me. She breathed teasingly into his ear in a whimpering sort of voice, secretly hoping that hed end up not taking her seriously at all. Over an hour later, when theyd both finally climaxed and deafened each other once again with their screams, Rose actually had enough energy to turn her head in her breathless state and looked at the alarm-clock on the bedside

table, Oh Fuck!! She said (for the second time in the last five minutes) and sitting up with a start, before turning to Mikey and burst out laughing at the fact that she was another hour late to meet her friends. Fuck, time goes quick when youre having fun! she said through her giggles and leaning over to kiss him on the lips swiftly before almost literally jumping out of bed and going to the toilet without bothering to even put any underwear on, after all, Mikey had already seen her everything. She came out and smirked over at her lover before gathering up her scattered clothes, some of which like her bra and knickers had been flung the completely opposite side of the room. She dressed and looked at herself in the mirror and giggled at her sex hair, Maybe I should wear it like this today, for a change...I hear its in fashion. She said jokily and giggling some more, before walking over to her boyfriend and kissing him goodbye but finding it hard to let go of the passionate kiss they shared. After the exhausting, but best fuck of his life so far, Mikey was laying sprawled out on his back with a dreamy smile on his lips. He was close to getting his breathing back to the normal rate before turning his head to look at Rose when she swore. He let out a small laugh and swiftly returned the kiss before rubbing his green eyes and making a grab for his glasses. He pushed them up his nose before sitting up in the bed, his arms resting on top of the thick duvet. He looked over towards Rose and gave her a warm smile, he was trying not to be rude by looking at her naked body, but he couldnt help admire how perfect it was. He was only snapped out of his thoughts when Rose said about her hair, which Mikey chuckled at softly. Fashionable or not, your hair looks perfect. He replied, wrapping his arms around her middle and pulling her down on the bed with a small giggle, his lips moving lovingly along with his girlfriends. Mikey pulled away a little and gazed into her deep brown eyes, his fingers gently brushing a few strands of hair from her face before he let out a small sigh. You better go see your friends before I get you into even more trouble with them. He laughed again, rubbing their noses together. Do you want to stay again tonight? He could feel the blush already spreading across his cheeks.

Rose bit her lip, Well...if thats an invitation, then...it could be done. She said sitting back on the edge of the bed but looking back at her boyfriend with a cheeky grin. But I fear that they might never let me go alive if they find out Im coming back here because theyll probably end up never seeing me again. She chuckled slightly. Five-ish? Will you be here? Cos I could bring us back something to EAT. She said smirking as she put emphasis on the last word while prodding his non-existent belly. She got up and left the apartment reluctantly, not even bothering to reply to the new angry text messages she just received. Including the annoyed things her four best friends started saying to her upon her arrival at the restaurant where they were going to have lunch. But of course, as soon as she mentioned where shed been for the last two weeks, all the angry feeling suddenly disappeared and were replaced by curious smirks and eager questions. She told them everything, from the sickness they both caught to the roof-top romantic gesture to finally the marvellous sex, which she happily gloated about. How big was it? Jackie asked slyly. Rose rolled her eyes and frowned at her, that was such a Jackie thing to ask. I dont know, and I frankly dont give a shit. What matters is that he knew exactly how to use it. When she saw Jackie pout her lips at that, she knew she was shocked, so she sighed, Look, I dont care about that stuff anymore. Im only interested in how he feels about me and the future we will hopefully have together. I believe he must be having similar thoughts because he wants me to come over again later. She said getting quieter towards the end and another obvious blush appearing on her cheeks. And I was worried that I was intruding in his private area too much. I'll go and see Gerard first, see if he's violated or not after last night." Mikey couldn't help but snigger about what had happened, then again his brother was worse with Frank, and they did it when everyone was on the tour bus, so it was nothing hearing it down the phone. "But I'll try and get back in time, if he shuts up that is. Hey, I eat quite a lot for your information." He giggled teasingly, managing to steal another quick and passionate kiss from her before she left, his eyes lingering on the door before finally dragging himself out of bed and into the shower. After about an hour of getting ready and tidying up a little, Mikey was on his

way to see Gee, as he sat in the cab he couldn't help but think about what had happened the night before. It brought a smile to his lips, which was still there when he knocked on his brothers door. He'd learned not to just walk in anymore because of Frank. He brought his phone out and sent a quick text to Rose which said, 'I already miss you. Hope you're having fun with your friends, say Hi to them for me even though I don't know them. See you later, I love you xxxxxxxx'. He looked up at Gerard who looked like he'd just dragged himself away from sex, Mikey rolled his eyes before stepping inside, hearing Frank moaning to himself in the bedroom. After making a cup of coffee for them both, Gerard started on the grilling and listened intently to what had happened over the past couple of weeks. He even gave his younger brother that look when he trailed off about Rose. Gee knew that they were made for each other. Well, that does sound promising. Hannah said, winking at Rose, which she quickly returned a grin to even though she could see Jackie roll her eyes in her side vision. Didnt you even brush your hair before coming? Josie asked, with a little chuckle at the state of Roses hair. Well, no. I was in such a rush, I didnt think you guys would mind if I looked a little- -Shagged out? Jackie said, finishing her sentence with another pouty smirk. Rose didnt answer for a second just stared at her friend who didnt look back, but stared at her sandwich before taking a bite. Well...thats not quite the way I would have put it, but... ...but youre wearing your sex hair. Jackie said smugly looking back up. Rose didnt answer, so she carried on, So...how many times? she asked, like it was the most natural question to flow from her mouth. Rose looked down at her plate then back up at each one of their eagerly awaiting faces, Twice last night, once this morning. She said, her blush increasing again. Rose, are...are you blushing? Annie asked, smiling incredulously at her. This was very strange for Rose as well as her friends because, she used to be able to talk about sex like it was a totally natural part of her and her friends conversation. But after last night, as good as it was, she felt compelled to keep the special details to herself, like it was just between her and her lover. She

was saved the embarrassment of answering her friends question when her phone going off became the perfect excuse to not look up and let them see the proof. She grinned at the message and held it up for her friends to read. Three of them grinned with her, but the third just gave a fed-up sigh and rolled her eyes again in the opposite direction. Roses grin slowly disappeared as she watched her and texted Mikey back quickly, They say I love you back and I say Hi back, Oops wrong way round. :D she looked back up at Jackie who was still turned away slightly, and shook her head slightly before talking solely to her other three friends. She was on an almost constant high and so she wasnt about to let her other friend bring her down with her selfish behaviour. Mikey had never talked so much in the presence of his brother before, even he was shocked and didnt stop listening to go and make coffee. Even Frank came to join them after finishing with his weird moaning and snuggled up to Gerard. He told them all about them getting together, being ill and their first time together. The couple were itching to know the details but Mikey wanted to keep them to himself, no matter how much they egged him on. After a few more cups of coffee, Mikey could tell that Gee and Frank were starting to feel each other up, a little too much in fact, and decided to leave while he could. He gave his brother a quick hug before dashing out the door. He jumped in the nearest yellow cab, an idea popping up in his mind. He smiled to himself as he sat in the cab and instructed the driver where to go and asking him to wait, which he did. He wasnt long getting into the cab again and was back at his flat in no time. No matter how interesting her friendss conversation was, her mind just couldnt fix on it and always ended up lingering back on her and Mikey ...What do you think, Rose?one of them asked, ...Rose? Huh, What?Rose said shaking her head out of her passionate daydream when she was meant to be focusing on the conversation. The four other friends looked at each other smugly. I knew you werent listening. Josie said I could have asked you to jump off a cliff and you would have nodded in agreement. She was probably too busy thinking about round two. Jackie added raising an eyebrow at Rose, as she went a deep shade of maroon again. Actually, I was thinking about a nice romantic gesture for him, in return to

the one he gave me last night. Rose said defensively Im not always thinking about sex like you Jackie was really starting to piss Rose off now and wasnt sure how much more of her assuming comments she could take. No one said anything for a moment as Jackie turned away again and Rose took another deep intake of breath, So, errr...what was it you wanted my opinion on? she asked addressing Josie. Rose didnt speak to Jackie again for the rest of the day and left her friends that evening, still feeling annoyed with her for not appreciating the relationship she finally had with someone she loved. She pushed these angry thoughts out of her mind when she got an idea. Before getting into a cab to Mikeys place she walked down the street a little further and came across a fancy pizzeria takeaway. Buying a double cheese margarita (as she didnt know what toppings Mikey liked) she hopped into the nearest yellow taxi and carried her massive pizza up to her boyfriends apartment and knocked only twice because it was hard to balance the pizza with only one hand, she hoped hed heard. Mikey had been tidying up his flat when hed gotten home. He hadnt realised how much of a tip it had gotten into when he and Rose were ill. Hed shoved most of his dirty clothes into the washing machine, some of them now in the dryer. He washed up all the dishes and cups and God knows what else and had dried them and tidily put them away in the right places. He put away all the DVDs hed watched into their right places too before he looked down at his watch. He noticed that it was close to supper time and started to rummage through his cupboards. There was hardly anything in them and he had no idea what Rose liked. Mikey had made himself another coffee and was about to text his girlfriend when he heard the knock on the door. He smiled a little to himself and hoped that that was Rose, and grinned brightly when he opened the door to find her there, with a large pizza. Hey, beautiful. He said softly, leaning in to place a small kiss on her lips before taking the pizza box from her. How did you know I loved cheesy pizza? He grinned, taking it into the kitchen and putting some coffee on for his girlfriend. Did you have a nice time with your friends? He asked softly as he walked back to where Rose was, pushing his glasses up his nose and wrapping his long arms around her.

Pizza delivery for...errr...Mr M. Way? the cheerful girlfriend said putting on a strong American accent. Thatll be, a kiss and a couple of slices, please she said grinning as he leaned in for half the price of the pizza. Lucky guess...plus, everyone likes cheese pizza...aaaand I guess I didnt know what toppings you like soooo, I took a shot. She said, unable to keep the smile off her face now that she was back in the comforting presence of her loving boyfriend. I did, thank you, but Im lucky to have got away, they were threatening to keep me hostage. She giggled But I missed you. She said more softly this time. She wrapped her long arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. Hows Gerard? she had to bite her lip immediately after asking this because she was about to burst out laughing from the thought of how much him and her must have scarred the older Way brother last night. Mikey couldnt help but giggle at Roses attempt at being American, he quickly leaned in and placed a more intense kiss on her lips before disappearing off to the kitchen. Hey, I couldve been a vegan for all you know! Then youd have to eat that pizza all by yourself. He teased as he came back into the room again, glad that Rose was back to keep him company again. He let out another soft laugh as he cuddled her, returning the passionate kiss and nuzzling his nose through her hair. I dont think I wouldve coped if they had! Hmmm, I bet I missed you more. He whispered, pulling their bodies closer and slowly moving his hands up and down her sides. Oh hes fine, a little disturbed but Ive had much worse from him and Frank in the past. He pulled a disgusted face at the thought before bringing Rose in for another passionate kiss. "Tough, I would have forced it down you." Rose said to his little vegan joke as she followed him into the kitchen. She smiled and enjoyed the cuddling and nuzzling feeling he was giving her, "Well, good job I ecaped then." she said with another little chuckle, but let the smile fade slightly and biting her lip as her thoughts suddenly turned back to Jackie. She didn't want to tell Mikey about her or what she'd been like and said because she knew he would just get hurt by it and so she didn't want to drag

him into the middle of her little conflict with her friend. She was glad that her face was turned away from her boyfriend so that he couldn't see her pouting features. She laughed a little about Gerard, "Poor you...and I thought we were bad. But then again, have you had any of your neighbours knocking on your door asking what the racket was last night?" She let him passionately kiss her once before raising a finger over his lips, "Nugh ugh. Eat mister." she said grinning widely as she squeezed his nonexistent stomach. Mikey gave Rose a small pout before giggling at her playfulness, running his fingers through her hair softly, swaying their bodies a little as they embraced each other. He let out a content sigh before another small laugh left his lips. He placed one of his long fingers under his girlfriends chin and lifted her head, placing a soft peck on her lips. Nope, none of them seem to care really. Ive heard a few people on this floor going at it before, so I guess its nothing new. He said with a cheeky smile before he was passionately kissing her again. He gave her a small pout when the kiss was broken. Pizza may be the best thing ever, but youre taste is even better. He said with a small smirk before tensing his stomach and gasping a little when he was poked there, being ticklish. Rose flushed slightly at his comment, That may be so, but you wouldnt live very long if you used me as youre nutrition, because... she lifted her top revealing her slightly toned stomach as you can see, I wont last very long. She knew that wasnt what he meant by taste but she did it anyway. She pecked her boyfriend once, Good things come to those who wait, you know. She said with a smirk, before walking around him and taking two clean plates off of the draining board and carried them back over to him and gave him a cheeky grin and winked before indicating to the pizza box as she walked out of the kitchen and into the living room and parked herself on the couch. She didnt really want to be so forward in his house but she knew that if she left it to Mikey, they would probably be having sex in the kitchen by now. Mikey put some random programme on TV, but wasnt really paying attention to it while eating his cheesy pizza because his green eyes were too fixated on

his girlfriend. He still couldnt get over the fact that they were finally dating. She was the most beautiful woman hed ever met and had no idea why shed choose a nerd like him. He let out a small content sigh after finishing his fourth slice of pizza, licking his fingers before patting his tiny belly. Im stuffed, that shit good. He said with a small chuckle, placing a small kiss on Roses cheek before remembering something. Oh yeah! I bought you a small gift today. Ill go fetch it. He said with a small grin before dashing off to his bedroom. Rose cuddled up close to her boyfriend's side while they were eating and watching TV. She could see him looking at her in the corner of her eye, but tried to seem like she couldn't, but eventually he was doing it so frequently that a smile appeared on her lips. "Am I more interesting than the TV?" she asked before turning her head to him with a raised eyebrow smirk. She cuddled up to him even more after they'd finished, "It sure was." she said, absentmindedly rubbing his non-existant stomach. She didn't even care that the kiss he gave her was slightly greasy (LOL) she grinned anyway. "Oh Mikey, I thought I'd told you that I don't need to be bought." she said, unable to keep the blush and grin off her face as he got up. Mikey let out a small laugh at Roses comment, moving his fringe from his eyes before gazing into Roses eyes. You sure are, TV is shit these days. He said softly, he poked out his tongue playfully before heading off to his bedroom. He wasnt long coming back to the sofa, a small smile on his lips. He stood by the side Rose was sitting, his hands behind his back. Here you go. He said, holding out one of his hands with a chocolate bar in. He let out a small laugh before sitting down beside Rose again. And I got you this too.. He said a little quieter, holding out his other hand which held a small rectangular box, which he slowly lifted the lid to reveal a necklace with a rose pendant.

Rose laughed at her boyfriends chocolate bar joke, Nawwh, you shouldnt have. She said in a cheesy American accent jokily, before she gave a curious smile at the rectangular box. That better be an empty box, or a box with another chocolate bar inside. Cos you know how much I like chocolate. She said with a wide grin, already knowing that it was something more than a little chocolate judging by his quieter change of tone. She gazed at the necklace the box held and (JIZZED LMFAO) took a fairly quick intake of breath, Oh Mikey...its beautiful. Was all she could say, no matter how corny it sounded, but there was no better way of describing it. She smiled slightly embarrestly back up at him, she wasnt used to having gifts presented to her like this by guys, it felt so flattering to have finally been given something so thoughtful. Do I...do I have to try it on myself? she asked shyly but suggestively. Mikeys cheeks turned a light shade of red when she said the necklace was beautiful, he looked into her eyes and gave her a small smile. I saw it in the shop and thought it was perfect for you, with the rose and everything. He said quietly, brushing a few strands of his fringe from his eyes. He placed the box on his knee and went to move Roses hair all to one side. He leaned in to place a random kiss on her cheek before lifting the necklace out of the box and carefully placing it around her neck. His green eyes glanced up into Roses brown ones and gave her a small smile. It looks pretty on you. Rose couldn't help but grin widely the whole time her boyfriend was putting the necklace on her. She straightened her hair out again while gazing down at it then up at those handsome greens. She placed both of her soft hands on either side of his face and leaned in, "That is so nice of you." she whispered before kissing him lustfully on the lips then moving round to his neck slowly before pulling away with a little embarressed smirk "And I got you a ten dollar pizza, wow, I should really get the Best Girlfriend of the year prize." she said sarcastically. She chuckled a little before getting up, "Excuse me." she said heading to the bathroom (TO DO A SHIT >8D NO) Mikey was happily looking out of the huge window, completely ignoring the fucking couple who looked like they were making a porn movie when Rose came back. They weren't long undressing each other and in a sweaty heap on the bed. They were killing their throats with the amount of screaming that

came from them both, but it was worth it. And for the second night in a row, Mikey tightly and protectively wrapped his arms around Rose and slept deeply, a small smile on his lips. Even as the sun beams shone brightly through the cracks of the blinds, the bassist was still cuddling Rose, though his arms a little limp because he was in such a deep sleep. When Rose came out of the bathroom she looked back down the hall towards the living room but saw all the lights had been switched off so she went to the bedroom and sure enough, there he was; her perfect boyfriend. She grinned as she came up behind him as he gazed out the window and took his hand before looking at the fucking couple as well. She sniggered, I bet we could do better than that. She said cheekily, turning to smirk at Mikey. They almost immediately started making love in a pretty frenzied way that caused them to stop when they became too sore to carry on into the late hours of the morning. The cuddling they did instead and Mikeys protective arms around her was almost welcomed. Luckily though, it wasnt the last time they had a passionate night like that. Over the following days and weeks, the two were practically glued to one another as they did and went everywhere together and so it didnt take long for word to get around about their close relationship which the press ended up being all over. A couple of weeks after their first love making session, Rose and her boyfriend could actually surprisingly bare to be apart from each other when Rose decided to go out shopping which she already knew wasnt in Mikeys best interests. But through the whole course of that day she kept on getting similar texts all from the same unknown number. At first Rose just thought someone had got the wrong number but then theyd start being directed straight at her, saying stuff like You BITCH you WHORE!! You dont deserve him! YOU DONT DESERVE TO BE HAPPY! or You were given a pretty name like Rose so that people wouldnt take any notice of the real weed you actually are. You appear when no one actually wants or needs you. Mikey and I were perfectly happy before you came along and spread yourself around him, leaving him no choice but to give in to you. But youd better watch out BITCH coz I now have the weed killer. That was the last one she got when she made it back tearfully to Mikeys apartment.

On that day, Mikey had decided to go see his parents after he hadn't properly seen them for weeks, Gerard ended up being there too and began grilling the younger sibling about his and Rose's relationship again. His parents were glad to know that he was actually still alive and happier than ever. They'd never seen their youngest son grin like an idiot so much that had usually always been Gerard. He stayed for most of the day before realising that Rose would soon be back at his apartment. He gave his mom and dad, and even Gee a hug before catching a cab home. He'd just about taken his jacket off when he heard Rose at the door. He readjusted his black beanie hat and grinned when he opened the door, though his smile soon dropped when he saw Rose's teary eyes. "Rose! What's wrong?!" He asked, waiting for her to come through the door before wrapping his arms tightly around her and placing a small kiss on her hair, before gently running his long fingers through it. Rose wrapped her arms around her boyfriend and buried her head into his warm firm chest as she began to sob some more before answering. Ive- Ive been getting texts from the same number all day, and I dont know who. But theyre all directed at me and...us. she said croakily and taking her head away but continued to look down. She wiped her eyes before looking back up at Mikey. Someone really doesnt like me. Rose understood that no matter how many thousands of people who liked her and admired her, that there was always going to be at least the same amount of people who hated and despised her. That was just one of the things you had to accept in celebrity life, but this was just plain bullying and wanting to make her feel worse than she already felt about her undeserving relationship. Mikey gently rubbed his hands up and down Roses back as she sobbed into his chest, not really caring that there was going to be a big wet patch there afterwards. He listened to her croaky words and let out a small sigh, hugging her body even tighter. Jealousy s a bitch.. He said softly, before glancing down towards his girlfriend and giving her a reassuring smile. We wont let those idiots get in the way of our happiness. He said softly, leaning in to place a small kiss on her forehead. He knew what haters were like, there were plenty of them around for the whole of the band. Mikey rubbed

Roses tears away with his thumb before lightly biting down on his lip. Can I take a look at those texts? Rose sniffed a few times as she nodded and took out her phone and put it on the latest text she got about the weed killer thing and let him scroll through them. "I know there are a lot of people out there who choose not to like me, and I accept that but...how the fuck did this person get hold of my number? and-and what gave them the right to say stuff like that about me..." she became more and more tearful again as she went on and she had to sit down. She went to the couch and buried her head in her hands, "...They're right...I don't deserve you...but that doesn't mean they can just say things like that straight to me. They should keep their accusations to themselves." Mikey took hold of her phone and gave her a small, reassuring smile before reading the text. He gasped a little at what it said, placing his hand over his mouth as he followed his girlfriend over to the sofa and sat down beside her. He read a few more, wrapping his arm around Rose comfortably before handing back her phone and letting out a small sigh. I think I know who it is.. He said quietly, wrapping his other arm around her and placing a kiss on her forehead. Dont listen to her, she has no right to say shit like that about you when she doesnt even know you. Hey, you deserve better than me. I was lucky to have found you when I did. He gave her another smile, leaning his head gently against hers. Are you going to do anything about it if she carries on? Rose sniffed back the tears, "Who?" but as soon as she asked she already knew the answer. There was only one person she could think of who could be so envious of her, Satan. "Well, I guess I could go to the police about it, now that we have a pretty good idea who it is. But come on, what could possibly be the charges against phone bullying?" she said sarcastically. "Oh, I'm not gonna bother. I'll just ignore her like you said, by just getting a new number..." she said quietly before frowning suddenly in thought "How the fuck did she get my number in the first place?" she said turning to Mikey. Its up to you. I could go and talk to her if you want, but I dont know if thatll make it worse. Usually, if you ignore her long enough shell give up. But its

completely your choice what youre going to do, or not do for that matter. Mikey said quietly, blushing a little as he found himself going off on one. He turned to look at Rose when she turned to him, giving a small shrug of his shoulders before letting out a small groan of annoyance. Shit.. She mightve gone looking through my phone, knowing her. Im sorry, I shouldve known shed do something like that. He said with a small sigh before wrapping his arm around Roses shoulders and placing a small kiss on her head. Just remember, I love you. No matter what that bitch says. Mikey was never one to hate people, but he had a good reason to with Satan. "No no no no." Rose said quickly to Mikey's suggestion of going to speak to the She Devil, she didn't want him to have anything to do with her any more than she did. "I'll just leave it alone and ignore her." Rose sighed "It's fine...it's not like you gave it to her on perpose..." Rose nodded to what her boyfriend said before getting up and going to the bathroom to go to the toilet but to also wipe away more tears. "Could we go out, you know like to just hang out and have a good time or something, I need to do something to...forget about her. What ya say?" she said going back into the room. Mikey gave a small nod of his head. Okay, its up to you. I shouldve kept my phone on me at all times because I knew what she was like. He said with a small sigh, his eyes watching as she left the room for a brief moment (to take a shit ). He stood up and stretched his arms, his non-existent tummy showing before letting his arms flop down beside him. He was about to go to the kitchen to make some coffee before Rose came out of the bathroom. The bassist gave her a small smile before going to wrap his arms around her, placing a small kiss on her hair. Sure we can, I havent been out for a while. But first, I really need coffee. Rose almost felt like saying, "Yeah, you should have!" to what Mikey said, but managed to hold her tongue because she knew he didn't mean for this to happen. "You know what, I think I'd like one too." she said entering the kitchen and kissing her boyfriend back and smiling weakly. She wasn't reallly in a partying mood, but she hoped that with a bit of caffeine and going out with her lover would take her mind off things. "I'm just going to throw something on..." she said before leaving the room again and going into the bedroom to

change into something a bit more 'going out-ish'. If they were going to do this, then she was going to do anything to get her into the right frame of mind. So she put on a short black dress and leather boots before spotting the rose necklace Mikey had given her, she went over to it and put it on, it looked striking against everything else which was black including her hair. She shook her head at her effortlessly stunning self in the mirror and gazed thoughtfully at the rose pendant around her neck, "Beautiful name....shame about the person..." she whispered to herself before going out of the room and back into the kitchen. Mikey stayed in the kitchen and sipped his steaming hot coffee while Rose went to get changed, they both needed to just get completely drunk and forget about shitty things like Satan and what she'd done to Rose. He was looking at some mail on his work top when he eard Rose come back into the kitchen, his light green eyes glanced up towards her. He was sturggling not to look like a codfish. "You look beautiful.." He said with a small smile, finishing off his coffee and walking towards his girlfriend to place a soft kiss on her lips. "I'll go get ready. But I won't look as gorgeous as you." He said softly before disappearing to his bedroom, where he straightened his hair and got changed into a clean pair of skinnies and a band top. "You ready?" He said as he walked out of his room, fiddling with his fringe a little before slipping his phone, keys and wallet into his pockets. Rose blushed and turned her head away with embarrassment when Mikey complimented her appearance but turned back just in time to receive the soft kiss. She went over and pretty much downed her coffee while he was getting ready, but secretly wished that it was already a much stronger drink altogether. Noticing Mikey coming back, she smiled, "You may not be as supposedly gorgeous as me, but you're definitely more handsome" she said going over to him and nodding to his question. Grabbing her black leather handbag she went back over to her boyfriend and took his hand as they made their way out of the apartment and the building. They entered the first decent looking bar which was luckily just a couple of blocks away. Mikey could feel his cheeks blushing, he simply shook his head as he walked over to Rose and placed a small kiss on her cheek.

"No way am I handsome, I really don't know how I'm with such a beautiful woman." He said with a small, shy smile before following out, not before checking he had his phone and keys on him. While walking towards the club, Mikey slipped his hand from Rose's to wrap his arm around her shoulder. He turned to look at her and smiled before entering the club, the bass already hammering through his body. "What would you like to drink?" He shouted over the music, hoping that Rose had heard him. Rose felt more comfortable and secure when Mikey put his arm around her shoulder. Many of her past boyfriends had done something similar but she knew that was only because they were showing her off to other passer-by men to make them jealous. This would really piss her off and she would soon shrug them off, but this time she didnt even if there were a few sour looks from other men. Oh Mikey, dont be silly, Im buying. After all, I was the one who wanted to come out in the first place. She shouted back over the music, before quickly taking his hand and dragging him towards the bar before he could object. One Cosmopolitan please. She shouted to the bar-man after getting his attention. She turned to mikey, And what would you like Sir Michael? she asked into her boyfriends ear.