Title: Used
Author:
prophetic Prompt: The Used
Rating: R (language)
Word Count: 100
Warnings/Disclaimer: lies for liars.
Gerard remembered . . . some of it. The two of them collapsed limp on the couch. Himself giggling nervously-I’m so fucked up right now-and Bert breathing into his hair-Shhh, I know. The feeling, ticklish against his ear, first of Bert’s hot breath, then his lips.
Gerard still listened to the songs. Bert always said ‘girl’ in them; it made Gerard feel like he’d been had. Fuck you anyway, he wanted to say. My band’s bigger than yours now too, he would add. But apparently he and Bert weren’t speaking, so Bert wasn’t there to hear it.