Horror movies, cold rain and pissed off Mikeys.
So I'm sorry it's REALLY short, but I have the fucking cold. I mean who gets the bloody cold on the first day if the Easter holidays? Me! That's who!
Anyway, sorry again about it being short.
Okay, so I'm sitting on the sofa, watching a fucking scary horror movie, but all I can think about is the mysteriously gorgeous guy sitting (very) close to me. Not that I mind, I love the fact that Gerard is this close to me, I mean our thighs and upper arms were pressed together (!)
Oh fuck! I might of just flinched into Gerard. So now I'm practically sitting on his lap! This couldn't get any more embarrassing!
Mikey had fucked off somewhere and I was bored as hell, so I thought I'd go over to Franks- best idea ever! By half way through the movie, he was basically on my fucking lap!
"You okay there Frankie?" I whisper in his ear, which was now next to my mouth as his head was on my chest.
One thing to remember- don't get hard!
"Um, yeah." Frank mumbles, beginning to get off me.
"Don't get up," I say without thinking, Frank looks at me, oh fuck, "I mean, you can stay like that if you want..." I trail off as I see Frank still looking at me, smiling he lies back down on my chest, and I let out a breath that I didn't realise I was holding.
After about another 10 minutes I felt Frank shift around. I looked at the t.v. and saw a vampire feed on somebody, as it lifted it's face, you could see blood drip off chin. Frank shifted again and I softly place my hand on his hair, gently stoking it. I felt him relax and a surge of happiness overcome me.
"Er thanks, Gee." Frank murmurs against my Misfits t-shirt.
"Any time Frankie." I say back quietly. My hand still on his hair.
When the credits started to roll onto the screen Frank sits up to face me.
"That was great!" He said smiling. He looks so perfect when he smiles, his hair was slightly ruffled, and his cheeks were a light shade of pink.
"Yeah I loved that movie." I said back, checking my phone I noticed that I had gotten a text from Mikey reading
dude where are u?
I texted back a quick at franks be back soon and looked up at the stunning boy sitting closely beside me.
"Sorry, Mikey being weird. I gotta go." I said, smiling at Frank, god he was fucking beautiful.
"It's okay, but ...um Gerard?" Frank looks over at the window for a second before turning back to me, "Why did you wait until now to talk to me?" He asks, obviously confused. The side of my mouth tilted up, blushing I say,
"Because I had no fucking idea what to say to you." I said quietly, looking at Frank to see his reaction.
"Well I'm happy you did decide to talk to me!" Frank says smiling, I feel all weird and warm inside but all I can do is smile back.
"I'm happy too." I finally say. My phone buzzed again, so I decided to make this my cue to leave.
"Well, bye Frankie!" I say smiling and head to the door.
"Wait Gerard." Frank says as I reach for the door knob. I turn to see him standing only a few centimetres away. "I want to try something..." He continues in barely a whisper. Then he slowly places a hand on my pale cheek, leaning forward he connects his lips to mine.
Oh my fucking god! What the hell am I doing?! I'm kissing Gerard!
I was about to pull away when I felt a hand on the back of my head and on my waist. I melt into the tall pale boy as he deepens the kiss. Without a second thought I lightly trace his bottom lip with the tip of my tongue, asking permission to enter. He slowly parts his lips and I slide my tongue in. I guide Gerard into the kitchen before hopping onto the breakfast bar, smiling, I re-connect our lips and resume where we left off. I feel his hands rest on my thighs, which were on either side of him, and before I could stop myself I let out a small moan. At this very moment I was completely happy.
I nearly jump at the sound of Gerard's phone buzzing, but Gerard just continues to kiss me. Another buzz, we carry on. A third buzz, we carry on. The door bell rings, we carry on.
"FRANK, GERARD! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE! FUCKING LET ME IN, IT'S FUCKING RAINING!!!" I hear Mikey yell from outside, I couldn't help but giggle.
"Your so cute when you giggle." Gerard whispered in my ear, then started gently sucking the skin along my jaw.
"GUYS SERIOUSLY! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" Mikey shouted again through the door. I heard Gerard chuckle and then he moved his tongue along the curve of my neck, making me shiver.
"GUYS!!! COME ONNN! I'M ALL WET!" His shout had developed into a kind if angry whine now.
"I suppose we should let him in?" I say quietly as Gerard hands wandered up the back of my t-shirt.
"Hmmm in a minute..." He mumbled back, continuing to suck on a certain part of my neck. "Okay." Gerard moves off of me, smiling as he quickly kisses me on the cheek, before walking towards the front door.
I sit on the breakfast bar for a second, gathering my breath and calming down. Jumping off, I make my way to the door to see Gerard leaning against the wall, laughing so much he was nearly crying, and Mikey standing just inside the door, hair dripping wet, glasses splattered with rain drops, and a very pissed look on his face.
"Why the hell did it take so long to open the fucking door?!" He asked, looking between me and Gerard, who had stopped laughing but still had a smirk on his face. "Well?!" I couldn't help but let out a small giggle.
"I suppose we should go home now Mikey." Gerard says, smiling sweetly at Mikey. He turns to me and winks, "I'll see you tomorrow Frankie!" And with that he walks out the door into the rain.
After laughing at Mikey a bit more, I go downstairs to my room, get out my sketch pad and pencil and begin to work.
Every line had to be perfect, detail was so important.
I fished out my black and red pencils, adding more detail to the drawing.
Lost in my own world.
The only thing heard was led on paper.
The only thought was Frank.
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