Hi :) could I request one where liam and y/n are best friends and both attend a house party with the rest of the pack and both liam and y/n’s exes are there so they both pretend to be going out with each other in front of their exes and then they actually start to like eachother and its ends in fluff :))
*I don’t own the gif; credit goes to the wonderful owner/maker*
Note: I’ve never
been to a house party because I’m a loser with no life so I had to wing it lol
“Whose party is this again?”
I asked over the pounding music, attempting to nod my head along to the beat.
“I don’t know; some guy on the lacrosse team.” Liam
yelled back. “I’m really glad that you could make it though.”
“Isn’t that what people say when it’s their party?”
He shrugged and then gestured to my empty cup. “Do you
want some more?”
“What?” I leaned closer, cupping my ear. Someone
violently twerking bumped into me, and I stumbled slightly. Man, parties were
so not my scene- especially ones with
upperclassmen that drank and shoved glow sticks in inappropriate places.
Liam tried again, “Do you want some more?”
I shook my head. “I still can’t hear you.”
Sighing, Liam took my elbow and led me into the kitchen.
“I asked if you wanted some more. Like, to drink.”
Quickly, I smiled and pat his arm. “No thank you. I don’t
believe in underage drinking. And besides that, if my parents found out, they
would kill me.”
“I didn’t mean a drink
drink. I meant like a drink.”
Laughing, I nodded. “Sure, because that made sense.”
Liam’s face dropped. I started to ask him what was wrong-
I mean, my best friend was perfectly happy a second ago, so something had to be
wrong- when a nasally voice behind us cried out, “Li!”
My jaw clenched. I would recognize that voice anywhere. Maddie
was a cheerleader for Devenford Prep, and she had broken Liam’s heart a few
I immediately looked in Liam’s eyes, taking his hand in
mine and giving it a light squeeze. “Hey, hey look at me.” I whispered when I
saw his nostrils flare. Maddie was coming over here; I could hear the clicking
of her heels on the tile. “Are you good?” I raised my eyebrows.
He nodded slowly. I wasn’t sure if he was telling me the
truth entirely; his cheeks and the tops of his ears were a bright pink.
“Li, it’s so good to see you! Aw, and you’re still
friends with Y/N.” She cooed, coming between us to put a hand on both of our
shoulders. “That’s so cute.” She said in a baby voice, pouting her lips
“Babe, give them some space.” Jack suddenly appeared, arm
sliding around Maddie’s waist.
My back went rigid. Liam rubbed his thumb across the back
of my hand soothingly, attempting to alleviate the wave of emotions engulfing
me at the sight of my ex-boyfriend as of two months ago.
Jack looked me over briefly. “Wow, Y/N, you look great.”
I glanced down at my jean shorts and loose football jersey before slowing
looking back up at him. Was he feeling okay? I had literally thrown this on in about
“Yeah, I think so too.” Liam said, and then suddenly arms
were around my waist and my back was pressed firmly to his chest. My eyes went
wide when he placed a warm kiss to my cheek, making my heart speed up. What the
hell was going on?
“You two are dating!” Maddie squealed. “How nice!”
Liam nodded, resting his head on my shoulder. “Yeah, it
is very nice. She’s perfect. I love her so much.” He cuddled me closer, humming
under his breath happily.
“That’s so nice.” Maddie looked like she didn’t think it
was very nice at all.
“Oh, I love this song!” Jack exclaimed suddenly as Hot Mess by Cobra Starship began to
shake the house. “Come on, let’s all go dance!”
“Tell you what,” I said as I gained my voice back. “Why
don’t we meet you guys out there? Liam and I came in here to get a refill on
our drinks; we don’t want to hold you up.” I forced a smile on my face as they
agreed and left the kitchen.
That’s when I whirled on Liam. “What the hell was that,
His hands in went up as if in surrender. “I’m sorry; I
just didn’t like him flirting with you.”
“Why?” I snapped.
“Maybe because he completely ruined you and it took me
forever to piece you back together.” He retaliated. Oh. Damn. I bit my lip and
studied my shoes. Liam sighed and roughly ran his hand through his hair. “Look,
“No,” I cut him off. “Don’t. I know where you’re coming
“Really? Or are you just saying that because you’re
assured him. Then I held out my arm. “Pretend to be my boyfriend for the
“What are we trying to
accomplish again?” Liam whispered in my ear as we pushed past several bodies.
“Like, are we trying to make them jealous, or are we trying to show that we’ve
moved on, or…?”
“I say we make the bastards jealous,” I remarked as I
dodged a random elbow. “What do you think?”
Liam grinned. “I think a little bit of both is in order.
I don’t know about you, but looking at that-” He jerked his head to my left;
Maddie and Jack were grinding on each other in a dark corner. “Well, let’s just
say that I don’t miss her at all.”
“That’s good.” I encouraged. “You deserve so much better
“Well what about you?” Liam asked. “Do you miss Jack at
“No,” I didn’t even have to think. “I don’t miss him. I
just miss having somebody.”
“You have me.” He pointed out.
I grinned. “Very true.”
“They’ve come up for air.”
Liam mumbled in my ear. “Crap, they’re looking now. What do I do?”
“Put your arm around me and laugh.” I instructed, easing
a smile onto my face. Liam did as I said, letting out an incredibly loud,
obviously fake laugh. But it got the job done. Maddie and Jack were walking
over to us with tight smiles.
“Finally out of the kitchen I see. Do you guys want to
dance? Maybe one for old times’ sake?” Maddie fluttered her long eyelashes at
Liam shook his head. “I’m not really that good of a
dan-CER.” His voice cracked when I casually slid my hand into his back pocket
and pinched his ass. He cleared his throat. “I mean, yeah, we should definitely
dance. Y/N, you wanna dance with me?”
“That’s not what I meant-” I interrupted Maddie with a
smile, “I thought you’d never ask, babe.” With that, I removed my hand and
laced my fingers with his, leading him into the crowd.
As soon as I stopped, Liam flicked my shoulder. “Why’d
you pinch my butt?”
“Because if I didn’t, we’d still be stuck talking to
them.” I told him as I bounced to the beat. “Now come on. Get all up on me. Don’t
Liam looked more than shy when he placed a hesitant hand
on my waist. Rolling my eyes, I grabbed his wrists and yanked, pulling him
flush against my body. He gasped softly as I rolled my body against his,
closing my eyes and tossing my hair back with my hands in the air. “Whoa,” he
“C’mon, goober, we gotta sell this.” I teased. The
corners of his lips turned up at the sides as he said, “Is that a challenge?”
“You bet it is, baby.”
The cops ended up coming by
the house on a noise complaint and the music had to be turned down. This caused
many people to step off the make-shift dance floor; Liam and I were among them.
We had gone out in the backyard to sit on the edge of the cement porch. It was
quieter out here. None of the party-goers had stumbled out either. It was nice.
“Do you think we lost them?” I referred to Maddie and Jack.
The tips of Liam’s ears went pink. “They went upstairs
like twenty minutes ago.”
“Oh.” I giggled. “Hey, good for them, right?” When he
just glared into the grass, I frowned. “Hey, are you alright? You said that you
didn’t have any more feelings for her. Were you really telling me the truth?”
“Yeah,” Liam’s brow furrowed. “Of course. I wouldn’t lie
Raising an eyebrow, I nudged his shoulder with my own. “I
don’t know whether to believe you or not.”
He sighed. “Believe me, I definitely don’t have feelings
for her.” Seeing my suddenly eager expression,
he groaned and covered his face with his hand.
“So if you don’t have feelings for her… who do you have feelings for? What’s her
name? Do I know her? What does she look like? Does she go to our school? Is she
nice? Do you think we’ll get along? How long have you liked her? Have you-”
“It’s you! Alright? It’s you!” Liam’s frustrated yell
pierced the slowly darkening yard. He was breathing hard, like he had just ran
a marathon. My mouth closed instantly, shocked from his sudden outburst. His eyes
glittered in the dim porch light like gold. “It’s you.” He whispered again as
he looked me up and down, trying to find any hint of a reaction.
“Look, I know that I’m your best friend, but these past
few weeks… I just can’t… I want more than that. I want you. And I get it if you
don’t feel the same way. I mean, I’m just this dorky werewolf that can’t
control his temper. You’re this goddess who has a beautiful smile and a kind
heart. And when Jack was flirting with you- how he had the nerve to even look at
you after what he put you through- I hated it. I hated every second of it. So
yeah, I got protective and crossed the line, maybe. But then you ended up going
along with it and… just… God, the way you were dancing… and how you would look
at me and touch me… I realized that I couldn’t take it anymore. I couldn’t just
sit by while you get more beautiful every damn day and maybe fall in love again
only for the guy to be a total douche that breaks your heart when I would
Alright, maybe what I did was cliché. Maybe it was
stupid. But in that moment my heart was pounding so hard and he was rambling
and I didn’t know what else to do. It had worked in movies, so why not? I
grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and yanked him forward, planting my lips
on his firmly. Liam inhaled sharply. Then he lurched into action. One of his
hands knotted in my hair while the other glided over my lower back.
Suddenly I was pitched into his lap. Liam’s hands came to
rest on my hips, anchoring me down. His lips were forceful on mine, like he
couldn’t get enough. My fingers tangled in his hair. All I wanted was him
closer to me.
The back door banged open behind us. We jumped and
quickly pulled apart. I squinted as I panted, trying to recognize the towering
figures. Lanky stature with a loose long sleeved shirt accompanied by a
bulkier, slightly shorter companion.
Oh. I knew who that was.
“We were about to leave.” Scott stated awkwardly,
standing behind Stiles, whose hand still clutched the doorknob. “Then I
remembered that we’re your ride.”
“Right. Thanks for not leaving us here. That would’ve
sucked.” I laughed uneasily, running my fingers through my hair in an attempt
to tame it.
“Yeah, it would’ve really sucked if we left you two alone
any longer.” Stiles remarked. Liam blushed as he got to his feet and offered me
a hand up. Gratefully, I took it. I didn’t know if I could stand after all that
We all stood there for a few uncomfortable minutes,
avoiding looking at each other. Then Stiles clapped his hands together. “Well,
it’s been fun. It’s getting late. You guys have a bed time. Let’s go.”
Scott pat him on the back, “Yep. Sounds good.” The two
goofballs trudged inside, letting the door close behind them. I guess that they
were expecting us to follow.
“Listen,” I said suddenly. My voice sounded too loud in
my ears. “Obviously I feel the same way about you, so would you be okay if we
just skipped over this awkwardness and started dating?”
this is a weird question maybe but do you have any favorite, like, ~bits of mcr songs? like not necessarily lyrics but maybe a particular instrumental part or like the way gerard sings a certain line or stuff like that. i'm curious idk
i love this question so much and i have been thinking about it a lot! i ran it through my brain a lot and most of my answers are just sundry things that i happen to like for whatever reason!
the entire “la la la la la, la la la la laaa la” breakdown in dead! the first time i heard the song i think i had to pause it and go what the fuck? and “what the fuck” is always my favorite reaction to an mcr song. they were at their best when they did something totally unexpected, totally absurd, and totally flamboyant. it’s showy and ridiculous and a little glam and quintessential black parade. i also love the whistle at the beginning like GENTLE MAN START YOUR ENGINES, SHIT’S GONNA GET WEIRD.
“preach all you want but who’s gonna SAVE ME” *sick guitar stuff* “i keep a gun on the book you GAVE ME!” *RAD guitar stuff i don’t know anything about music theory*
“you can run away with me / you can WRIIIIITE it on your arm” – when i first got back into mcr i would replay that particular part of summertime like, nine times in a row on my drive back home. love that tone change
“i am not the singer that you wanted but a dan-cer! i refuse to an-swer! talk about the past sir!” the delivery in this line is so good and so 10000% committed and so punctuated that you almost forget that gerard can’t dance and is much more a singer than a dancer
the sharp intake of breath before gerard starts singing on boy divison
the creepy voice gerard does in mama (”oh MOTHAH WHAT THE WAR DID TO MY LEGS AND TO MY TONGUE”)
planetary go bassline, mikey way’s CROWNING moment
the little break in gerard’s voice during the bridge in honey this mirror where he goes “neverrrrrr uh uh uhuhuh u wheeehhh never again” and you can just hear how tiny he is