I took Gerard's hand and lead him to the lunch hall. I couldn't believe this gorgeous specimen of a man was mine. Ronnie looked pissed as we walked by. I wouldn't let him do anything to my gorgeous baby. We lined up and I pulled him close to me. He smiled weakly. I pecked his lips, leaving some of my purple lipstick on his lips. I giggled. He smiled and wiped his lips. He snuggled into me and I wrapped my arms around him tighter. He giggled and I smiled. He was too damn cute. We awkwardly moved forward but surprisingly didn't move from the position we were in. I picked Gerard up and he let out a yelp. I laughed.
"Oh, baby."
He smiled down at me and wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist. We kissed again. It felt so good to be holding him like this. He buried his face in my neck and I walked forward. He gave a small kick and I put him back down. I could hear the jocks taunting us. I ignored them and wrapped my arm around Gerard's shoulder. He snuggled close to me and I smiled. I had my angel.
"I've a nickname for you baby."
I looked down at him.
"Oh really?"
He smiled and nodded.
"Yes."
"Well what is it?"
"You're my Guardian Angel."
Warmth filled my heart and I hugged him.
"Really?"
He nodded then blushed.
"When I first saw you, you're face stuck in my mind. The first night I got beat up really badly, I went home and I was going to cut."
My face dropped. "Did you?"
He shook his head. "You're face appeared in my head and I dropped the razor. I don't know why, but I'm glad it did."
"So am I."
He ran forward as the queue went forward.
"Hey!"
I laughed and grabbed his slim waist. He giggled and leant back into me. I kissed his cheek and he shifted in my arms walking away from me slightly. He looked at me.
"Down boy."
I got what he meant."
"I am not a love-sick puppy."
"Yes, you are."
I grabbed him and picked him up.
"I'm happy."
"Fine but you're my little puppy."
I laughed and put him down.
"Fine."
We grabbed our food and went to sit down.

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We sat in the corner and I pulled Gerard onto my lap. He giggled and I fed him something of his tray. We kissed and I smiled.
"You're amazing Gerard."
"So are you, Andy."
We laughed and kissed again.
"Little faggot!"
I looked at Ronnie as he glared at Gerard. I wrapped my arms tighter around his waist. I could feel Gerard shaking slightly. I growled.
"What the hell do you want, Radke?"
"I'm on detention for two weeks because of this little shit."
He flicked Gerard's nose and I heard my baby whimper. I slid him onto the chair next to me and stood up. I was 6'4, Ronnie was 5'9. I towered over him.
"What did you call him?"
I saw the shock flash over Ronnie's eyes. I'd never stood up for myself before. But this was different. He was attacking my boyfriend.
"I called him a little shit."
My fist collided with his face. He screamed as he hit the floor. I unclenched my fist and turned to Gerard.
"Let's go, babe. I'm not hungry anyway."
He nodded and jumped up. I held his hand and we walked out, anger still coursing through my body.