Go Team!

Rating: G

Fandom: MCR

Ships: Rayrard

Warnings: gross amounts of fluff

"Ray?" Gerard's voice came, high and tight. "Um, can you… Come in here?"

"Be there in a second, babe," Ray called back, putting down his NES controller. He pulled himself up from the comfortable couch in the back of the tour bus, making his way toward the bathroom. "You need TP?"

"Um, no," Gerard said softly, opening the door and poking his head out. He seemed nervous, obviously hiding his body behind the door. "You- Nevermind, this is stupid, I'll change. Just go back to what you were doing."

"No, baby," Ray said, his voice soft. He ran a hand through Gerard's hair. "It's not stupid, you're just scared. You know I love you, yeah? What did you need?"

Gerard's gaze dropped to the floor and they sheepishly nodded. They slowly, shakily opened the door, revealing themself to be wearing a lively green cheerleader dress that hugged every curve of their body, flared out at the hips and stopping midway down their thigh. It was stunning. And... had they shaved their legs?

Ray smiled down at Gerard, letting his hands come to rest at their hips as he kissed them, lips soft against theirs, and whispered, "You look gorgeous, Gee."