Gerard gets a shock when he get out the shower!
Chapter 2: Seeing his ‘Southern parts’.
The band is on tour and has already played 1 show in LA. Frank and Ray were in one bunk bed and the Way brothers were in the other. But Frank wanted to bunk with Gerard. Who was he kidding? He wanted to be in the same fucking BED as Gerard.
I woke up slowly to hear the sound of a pan frying something. The whole bus smelt like a full English breakfast. My stomach grumbled at the smell. It was so good.
I poked my head out my bunk, sniffing the air. It was Gerard cooking!? That’s right. GERARD WAY was cooking. He was doing a little sassy dance whilst singing along to the music on the radio. This made me giggle loudly.
Gerard heard me giggle; he turned around and smiled.
“Mornin’ sleepy head!” he said. I loved the sound of his voice. It made my heart just melt inside me.
I then rubbed my eyes and simply waved at him in reply before climbing down from my top bunk. I walked past Gerard and flopped my half naked body onto the sofa, exhaling loudly. I turned on the TV and curled up, watch a random, pointless cartoon.
After about 10 minutes Gerard walked to the table with two plates in his hand. Each one stacked up with an amazing looking breakfast.
“I can’t believe it...You DIDN’T burn the bus on the ground! Holy shit, Gerard!” I said laughing.
“Shut up and eat your breakfast you cheeky bastard!” Gerard replied, giggling.
I was half way through my breakfast when I realised...where were the others? Were they still asleep? I looked up at Gerard with a confused look on my face.
“What’s up, Frankie?” Gerard asked caringly.
“Nothing, Gee. I was just wondin’ were the others were.” I replied
Gerard looked up at me and shrugged.
We ate the rest of our breakfast in silence. Not an awkward silence just...in silence.
I finished off my last little mouth full, smiled at Gerard and said Thank You. I didn’t know he could cook! Last time I saw him cook was when he put an egg in the microwave and it exploded. He still hasn’t given me the money for a new microwave yet...
I sat there for a little while, getting lost in my own thoughts. Gerard had gone to get in the shower.
I eventually decided to get dressed; I walked to my bunk, got some fresh clothes out my bag, slipped off my boxers and as I was about to put on some new ones Gerard walks out the shower wearing only an extremely low riding towel.
So, I’m standing there in front of the man I love, COMPLETLY NAKED and probably looking like a complete idiot. Nice once Frank.
I immediately covered up my...southern friend...and blushed like mad. Gerard did seem to care! He just shook there, staring.
“I uh...” I said nervously try to say sorry.
And then something weird happens...Gerard doesn’t run away nor tell me off, he just smirks. What was he doing? He just saw me naked for fucks sake! He didn’t even care!
The whole time I was in the shower I couldn’t stop thinking about Frank. The way we smiled when he saw my cooking. He is just perfect. P-E-R-F-E-C-T.
When I had finished washing my hair and body I turned off the water and quickly wrapped a towel round my waist. I unlocked the door and opened it slowly. What was on the other side? Frank...Naked. Yes, NAKED. I looked at his face then down at his...man parts and back up to his face again. Frank looked at me. He was blushing like crazy. He covered this ‘little friend’ with hands which makes my somewhat disappointed. He tries to get out some words but failing. I couldn’t do anything else but smirks. This was just so adorable! Awh, poor little Frwankie is getting embarrassed!
END OF CHAPTER
I hoped you like it! I tried my best to keep it funny so I hope it's alright. I will try my best to update this story a least twice a week. Thanks. ~Bunny