Movie Night - Waycest - Oneshot Request

"Gee! Can you go get some ice cream from the fridge?" Mikey called as he went to get some DVD's from their room. They were going to watch Dracula for the umpteenth time in their teen years. Their parents were out on a date, and Gerard was babysitting his sixteen year old brother. Mikey claims that he doesn't need to be watched, and Gerard thinks he's right, but it's honestly the perfect time for both of them to get together. He knew that Mikey was thinking it also because he had stared at him for a long time as soon as they left. He bit his lip nervously, and continued on to do his Mikey duties.

He'd been avoiding him the whole night, and Gerard thinks that it's fine. He's pretty sure that it would be awkward walking in and seeing your brother humping a pillow calling out your name, loudly, and wantonly like a goddamn whore. Mikey says that it's fine, but the way that the once close brothers have grown apart, he knows that it isn't anything but. He stares at the ice cream tub in the freezer, nodding to himself slightly. He grabs it, closes the door and went to get to spoons. He goes back to Mikey, noticing the other had grabbed a blanket, even though it was fairly warm in the room.

Gerard plopped down the couch, near Mikey but not close enough, and hands him a spoon. The two started to watch the movie, eating their ice cram quietly. Every so often, Mikey would shift and sink back into the couch. He would sigh, and tilt his head up, whispering something incoherent. Gerard always wanted to hear what he said, but before he could decipher it, Mikey was asking for another scoop of the ice cream. He laid back, sighing, his fingers trailing through his hair as he watched the several amount of zombies chasing the main character on the screen. He stared at it for a moment, then looked down at his lap. Mikey cleared his throat, and Gerard lifted the tub again, just enough so he could scrape out another scoop.

"If you aren't going to eat anymore, you can at least give me the ice cream." Mikey said after a few moments of the actors talking on screen. Gerard looked up, and noticed that he hadn't been eating at all, only giving Mikey the ice cream when he asked for it. His spoon was dripping the mocha coffee all over  his pants, thus the chilly feeling that Gerard was feeling on his legs. Gerard nodded, handing the tub to Mikey and allowing him to eat. His hands slightly brushed his brother's own, and his mind immedately started to run an hour a minute to the thoughts that would have embarrassed them if they were forced out.

Instead, he simply flickered his eyes over to his brother as he ate, staring him down when he kept eating, but there was a speck of ice cream at the corner of his mouth. Mikey seemed oblivious to him and it, continuing to watch, while Gerard's lip were practically trembling at the thought of licking the one speck off.

"Mikey." Gerard said, his voice slightly groggy as if he had woken up. "Hm?" His brother turns towards him, with the cutest look he could muster. Gerard feels his hear stop. Briefly.

"You have something on your mouth." Mikey licks the top of his lips, then the lower; Gerard's lips shake more. "No, right-." Mikey pouts slightly as he tries to lick at it. "Right here." He said, leaning forward and flicking his tongue against the corner of his mouth, even going so far to lick at his cheek. Mikey stiffened in shock, and a swoop of breath escaped his lips, buthe didn't push him away. Instead, his shocked eyes turned towards Gerard, and Gerard looked towards his lips.

"Gee?" Mikey breathes, but Gerard doesn't give him the moment to resist. He licks at his lips, faintly tasting the coffee stained on them. He hummed in delight before kissing him fully on the lips. If Mikey could have stiffened anymore, it happened in that brief moment, but he does something that he wasn't expecting.

Mikey kisses back.

It was the faint press back of lips, and Gerard watches as Mikey's eyes slowly close. The kiss was short, but when Gerard pulled away, Mikey's actually chasing after his lips, pouting when he didn't come back. He looked up, Mikey licking his own lips now. "Mm." He said in response, and Gerard nodded, about to lean into another kiss, until he hears the front door opening. The two break apart quickly, the ice cream tub fals on the floor, and the faint giggling of their parents can be heard inside of the house. With an idea, he leans towards Mikey, placing his head on his shoulder, makes a motion towards his eyes, and then closes him. Mikey nods slightly, and does the same thing, right before their parents walking in the doorway of the living room.

"Aw, Donald. Look at them. Aren't they adorable?"

"Dracula? This again?" Donald says with a sniff and Donna laughs softly.

"Come on, dear. Let's not disturb them." She said softly, and they both hear the footsteps of their parents disappearing in the back. Gerard is the one to look up again, and he sighed.

"Okay, they're-."

Mikey steals him into a deeper kiss, one that has him melting in his seat on the couch.