Gerard's hands are cold as he grabs the coffee from the Keurig, too tired focus on anything. Then again, he's always tired.

"Geraaaard!" Pete calls from the bathroom.

"Whaaaat?" Gerard calls back.

When Gerard makes no attempt to come to the bathroom and check what's wrong, Pete comes floating through the door.

When Gerard turns around he jumps at the sight of a very grumpy Pete, glaring at him.

"You know where my eyeliner is?" Pete asks. Gerard only smiles and kisses the vampire's lips.

"Nope."

And he walks away.

"Gerard-fucking-Wentz-Way."

"Peter-fucking-Wentz-Way." Gerard mocks.

Pete frowns, turning over and grabbing Gerard's ass before flying out the room.

"Jesus Christ, Pete!"

"I'm not fucking you till you find our eyeliner."

"Fuck you!"

"Not until I have my eyeliner!"