Yule Shoot Your Eye Out
-Title:Yule Shoot Your Eye Out
-Author:spikemhinoda
-Pairing:Waycest
-Rating:PG-13
-Summary:"Gee!Stop."He says through giggles."I need to tell you something."I reluctantly stop."What?"I ask."We're under the mistletoe."He says catching his breath.
-A/N:Written on Dec.25
-Disclaimer:I don't own Mikey or Gerard.All of this is a fragment of my imagination...
"Mikey, pass me some more."I ask my little brother, holding my palm out.I feel the familarness of the sticky cooky dough being set into the outspread palm.I let a small grin settle on my face.
Today is the 'traditional' Christmas Party.Usually my friend Frankie comes over along with Mikey and my family.Eh, it's not much, but for Mikey, it's what he looks forward to every year.Believe me, I love to see the way his lips turn into the cutest grin ever and how his eyes automatically light up.He's only 10 and he's already the object of my obsession.
For me, all I want to do is isolate myself in my room and paint.Maybe a Christmassacre sort of painting.Yeah...I should really do that...
"Gerard!"Mikey calls out as I lay my palm open.I look over to him.
"What's wrong?"I ask.He gets a faint blush on his cheeks.
"We're out of cookie dough."He informs.I mock dissapointment.
"Mikey, there were 18 squares.We only used 16."I say.It's adorable how he can't look me in the eyes when he lies.
"Uhm...the cookie monster ate it."He accuses, eyes still glued to his sock clad feet behind the glass of his glasses.I smile.
"Sure he did, Mikey."As Mikey was off-guard, I quickly lunged at him and began a tickle assult.
"Ah!Gerard!"He gasped through a fit of giggles.I grin.
"Admit it!You ate 'em."I command through a bit of my own laughter.
"Okay!Okay."He says and I halt.He then gets a grin on his face and quickly rolls out from under me and dashes off.
"Arg!I'm gonna get you!"I call and run into the living room.Wow, a giant blob of blanket.Hm...wonder who could possibly be under there.Knowing it's Mikey, I sit down next to it.I dramaticly sigh.
"Darn.I wish I could find my adorable little brother, but it seems I've lost him."I say, faking sadness.I hear the blob giggle.The blanket is pushed off.
"No you didn't Gee, I'm right here!"He says, smiling.I grin and hug him.
"There you are."I repeat sighing softly.
"When are Mommy and Daddy returning?"He asks.
"I dunno.They went to the store to buy more..."I get a grin on my face remembering why I'm here in the first place.I then get the devious grin on my face and begin the tickling assult.My little brother starts the giggle fits again and we both land on the floor.
"Gee!Stop."He says through giggles."I need to tell you something."I reluctantly stop.
"What?"I ask.
"We're under the mistletoe."He says catching his breath.I look up and notice the green plant tied above us.
"Huh, I guess we are."I say looking down at him from under me.Compromising position.
"So, um...are you gonna kiss me?"He asks.I smile.
"Sure."I say and lightly peck him on the cheek.He frowns.
"What?"I ask.
"That's not how Mommy and Daddy do it."He says, dissapointment clouding his voice.I blush.
"That's because Mommy and Daddy are in love."I explain.
"Well, I'm in love with you Gee, so kiss me like they do."I blush darker.
"Okay, just...close your eyes."I command.He does as told.I cannot believe I'm actually getting to do this!
I lightly peck his sweet innocent lips.He opens his mouth in a smile and I dive my tongue in.His hands tangle in my shaggy black hair.I smile and part away.
"Merry Christmas, Mikey."I say.He opens his eyes.
"Merry Christmas, Gee."He replies.
"Um, can we, uh...do that again?"He asks.I smile and lean back in.
~END~
-Author:spikemhinoda
-Pairing:Waycest
-Rating:PG-13
-Summary:"Gee!Stop."He says through giggles."I need to tell you something."I reluctantly stop."What?"I ask."We're under the mistletoe."He says catching his breath.
-A/N:Written on Dec.25
-Disclaimer:I don't own Mikey or Gerard.All of this is a fragment of my imagination...
"Mikey, pass me some more."I ask my little brother, holding my palm out.I feel the familarness of the sticky cooky dough being set into the outspread palm.I let a small grin settle on my face.
Today is the 'traditional' Christmas Party.Usually my friend Frankie comes over along with Mikey and my family.Eh, it's not much, but for Mikey, it's what he looks forward to every year.Believe me, I love to see the way his lips turn into the cutest grin ever and how his eyes automatically light up.He's only 10 and he's already the object of my obsession.
For me, all I want to do is isolate myself in my room and paint.Maybe a Christmassacre sort of painting.Yeah...I should really do that...
"Gerard!"Mikey calls out as I lay my palm open.I look over to him.
"What's wrong?"I ask.He gets a faint blush on his cheeks.
"We're out of cookie dough."He informs.I mock dissapointment.
"Mikey, there were 18 squares.We only used 16."I say.It's adorable how he can't look me in the eyes when he lies.
"Uhm...the cookie monster ate it."He accuses, eyes still glued to his sock clad feet behind the glass of his glasses.I smile.
"Sure he did, Mikey."As Mikey was off-guard, I quickly lunged at him and began a tickle assult.
"Ah!Gerard!"He gasped through a fit of giggles.I grin.
"Admit it!You ate 'em."I command through a bit of my own laughter.
"Okay!Okay."He says and I halt.He then gets a grin on his face and quickly rolls out from under me and dashes off.
"Arg!I'm gonna get you!"I call and run into the living room.Wow, a giant blob of blanket.Hm...wonder who could possibly be under there.Knowing it's Mikey, I sit down next to it.I dramaticly sigh.
"Darn.I wish I could find my adorable little brother, but it seems I've lost him."I say, faking sadness.I hear the blob giggle.The blanket is pushed off.
"No you didn't Gee, I'm right here!"He says, smiling.I grin and hug him.
"There you are."I repeat sighing softly.
"When are Mommy and Daddy returning?"He asks.
"I dunno.They went to the store to buy more..."I get a grin on my face remembering why I'm here in the first place.I then get the devious grin on my face and begin the tickling assult.My little brother starts the giggle fits again and we both land on the floor.
"Gee!Stop."He says through giggles."I need to tell you something."I reluctantly stop.
"What?"I ask.
"We're under the mistletoe."He says catching his breath.I look up and notice the green plant tied above us.
"Huh, I guess we are."I say looking down at him from under me.Compromising position.
"So, um...are you gonna kiss me?"He asks.I smile.
"Sure."I say and lightly peck him on the cheek.He frowns.
"What?"I ask.
"That's not how Mommy and Daddy do it."He says, dissapointment clouding his voice.I blush.
"That's because Mommy and Daddy are in love."I explain.
"Well, I'm in love with you Gee, so kiss me like they do."I blush darker.
"Okay, just...close your eyes."I command.He does as told.I cannot believe I'm actually getting to do this!
I lightly peck his sweet innocent lips.He opens his mouth in a smile and I dive my tongue in.His hands tangle in my shaggy black hair.I smile and part away.
"Merry Christmas, Mikey."I say.He opens his eyes.
"Merry Christmas, Gee."He replies.
"Um, can we, uh...do that again?"He asks.I smile and lean back in.
~END~