prompt: requested by anonymous “ Hey do you think maybe you could do a fanfiction where reader is Gerards daughter anf shes like 16 and he catches her making out and getting kinda steamy with her boyfriend lol weird request”
Word count: 821
Pairing: reader x boyfriend insert, parent!gerard
A/N: we love a good dose of dad!gee
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You're home alone, finally, your dad having gone to get dinner with your uncles Mikey, Ray, and Frank. He's usually gone for hours when meeting up with them, they could spend all night talking about anything and everything. Which gives you plenty of time alone with your boyfriend, a rare occurrence as a 16 year old. You made pasta for dinner and then cuddled up for a scary movie.
You snuggle into his warm body, your hands moving under his shirt to touch his soft skin. He looks down at you, a soft smile on his face. You lean up, kiss him sweetly. Your lips move together, your hands moving across his sides and stomach before stopping at the top of pants, unsure, hesitant. You've gone further than kissing before but never all the way, you're both pretty new to dating and intimacy but you want him, you trust him and want to take the next step.
He deepens the kiss, his tongue pushing into your mouth and you revel at the taste of him. You feel silly saying you're making out, sounds like a cheesy movie, but it's also what you're doing. He takes your hips in his hands and urges you into his lap and you go willingly. You move your hips slowly against his, feeling nervous, and you can feel him start to harden beneath you. You moan into his mouth and move to pull off his shirt when you hear the front door.
“Fuck!” You start to pull away, your boyfriend taking a lot longer to realize what's happening. You slide off of him just as your dad steps into the room and your boyfriend is blushing harder than you've ever seen him as he pulls the blanket back into his lap. Gerard gives you a look, glancing between you both, and then he raises an eyebrow and clears his throat.
“Hey dad.” You try for casual but you know you sound like you're hiding something, you never were very good at lying to him.
“Hey sweetheart,” he smiles at you but still seems suspicious. “I didn't know you'd have Y/B/N over, you know you need to at least let me know.”
“I'm sorry Mr. Way!” Your boyfriend rushes out and you start to apologize too.
“It's ok, I'm always happy to see you.” Your dad laughs and you smile, happy for his approval. “But it's pretty late, I'm sure your parents are expecting you back home.”
“Of course, right, I'll just…” your boyfriend seems nervous and stumbles to his feet. He gathers his things and kisses your cheek at the door before heading out to his car. You watch his headlights disappear before closing the door and returning to the living room. Your dad is sitting on the couch now, the blanket having been thrown into a nearby chair. He's turned your movie off and is watching you, perhaps hoping you'll explain yourself.
“Do we need to talk about this?” Gerard asks and you duck your head, trying to hide your red face.
“We weren't doing anything.” You try but he laughs.
“You looked more guilty then that Halloween i found you behind the couch with the entire bowl of candy!” You try not to laugh, you were only 6 at the time but you remember the night well.
Gerard sighs and pats the couch beside him, waiting till you sit beside him. He's wearing a dark hoodie and he smells familiar, like dad. You feel safe, comfortable, even with the most uncomfortable topic on the table.
“I just want to make sure you're being safe.”
“We weren't doing anything, dad, I promise!” You insist and he gives you a look and you shrink into the couch.
“Sweetheart, you can talk to me about anything. If you have questions or if you don't feel safe.”
You know he's not trying to embarrass you, he's just being a parent. Making sure you're safe, that you're not being stupid, and that your boyfriend is being respectful. You know you're lucky your dad cares so much, but you can't help wanting to go hide in your room right now.
“I'm safe dad, don't worry, I did pay attention in sex ed.” You roll your eyes, try to pretend this isn't embarrassing to say.
“I'm glad, but if you do need anything I'm here for you.” He smiles and you smile back at him, despite your mortification.
“Thanks dad.” You lean in and wrap your arms around his neck and he hugs you back, gives you a tight squeeze before letting you go.
“Now head up to bed, you've got school tomorrow.”
You start to head out, ready to sink into your plush bed and listen to the playlist your boyfriend made you. Your dad shouts your name when you reach the stairs and you look back at him.
