Captive Hearts; I'm dying for you only -Mikey Way-

-Violet’s p.o.v.-

“It must be hard being a princess; you must get a lot of guys, being as pretty as you are.” He said. For some strange reason he would only communicate with me telepathically. I blushed at this, “Not really. Well there was this one guy…” I trailed off, thinking of Mikey. I wondered where he was, I hadn’t seen him at all tonight. I felt guilty, I mean Cole was a nice guy, but he wasn’t Mikey. “Oh?” he questioned. “Yeah, I thought we had a connection, but he ran away from me...” I could feel tears sting my eyes as I recalled the situation. An uncomfortable silence fell upon us both. “It must be hard being a prince.” I replied trying to make things less awkward. “To tell you the truth, I’m not a prince.” As his statement ended in my mind he leaned in closer to me. His lips grazed mine softly; I felt the same strange connection. The same one I had with Mikey. He just smiled sweetly at me. I definitely recognized that smile. He removed my mask, and I made a move to remove his, but I paused. To make sure it was okay. He nodded and I slowly and nervously removed it.

-Mikey’s p.o.v.-

She removed my mask, revealing my face. My stomach was being assaulted by butterflies. Her face was one of pure shock. I figured this would happen. “M-Mikey?” she stuttered. I smiled and nodded, not saying a word. She looked as though she was going to faint. I quickly wrapped an arm around her waist for support. She seemed to shiver as an electric current passed through me. I just smiled softly at her. “What do we do now?” she asked looking at me nervously. I paused, “I think we should break it to the guys slowly, pretend to be friends for awhile?” I asked. She nodded but then a look I couldn’t decipher washed over her face. “Are we, well….going official then?” “I guess, if you want that is.” I said, I wanted nothing more than for her to be mine. She nodded vigorously. “So are you sure that you want to keep it from them?” she asked me. I nodded, “It’s more fun that way. ”. She blushed furiously. After a bit of silence she looked at me. “That was technically my first non forced kiss.” She said quietly. I smiled, “Well here’s your second….and your third.” I said kissing her twice more. She had her eyes closed as I pulled away; the pain in my heart was finally swept away. Just as I leaned in for another kiss she perked up. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “Ray, Bob and Frank are coming, time to go into friend mode.” She said. I quickly pecked her on the lips one last time and then I sat on the far end of the bench, facing her cross legged. “Hey guys. What’s up?” I said turning to them. Frank’s voice filled my head, “Are you friends?” he asked. I nodded and Violet looked over at me confused. Frank smiled at this. “Bout damn time.” “Time to leave then.” Bob said. Violet looked around at them, “Where’s the car?” she asked. “We didn’t take a car.” Ray replied.

-Violet’s p.o.v.-

“You guys can jump?” I asked, I was surprised, but only slightly. It took a lot of skill to do so. “Well let’s go then.” Frank said. I panicked, “I can’t.” I was what you could call a late bloomer. Frank looked over at Mikey, “You can go with Mikey then.” He nodded. They all disappeared one by one, leaving me and Mikey. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him, “Close your eyes, you could get dizzy.” He whispered. I complied. When I opened my eyes were in a tree overlooking the ocean. He had me propped up on my lap. I smirked at him, “This isn’t the house.” He chuckled, “It’s close though.” I kissed him on the cheek, “Do you ever wonder what the sunrise looks like?”I asked leaning back on him. “All the time.” He sighed. We sat there for awhile in a comfortable silence. “They’ll be getting curious.” I reminded him. He shook his head, “I told Frank I would stay with you until you fell asleep.” “Smart, very smart.” I smiled. He grabbed my waist, picking me up with ease and turning me to face him. It felt almost magnetic when we kissed, like we didn’t have a choice, like we had to. My stomach grumbled, I had forgotten to feed. I looked back at him nervously.

“Don’t worry about it, I fed already.”