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Frank’s P.O.V
I spent all night with Gerard talking about music, art, poetry, different things. I woke up cuddled up next Gerard, he looked so peaceful and cute. I don’t know why but I think I was falling in love with him. I looked up at his alarm clock, the bright red numbers said eight forty two. I kissed his cheek gently, he stirred a little but just cuddled up more into me Gee fluttered his eyes open then stretch and looked at me.
“Morning,” he said.
“Hey,” I said.
“How about we go out for breakfast?” he asked.
“Umm… somewhere quiet,” I said.
He nodded. He grabbed a t-shirt, he undone his shirt from yesterday, I was amazed by the sight of him, he pale but beautiful.
“What?” he asked.
“Nothing,” I answered. I looked away.
“Do you want some clothes or something?” he asked as he put his t-shirt on.
I nodded. He went to a draw, he threw over a iron maiden t-shirt, and pulled out some ripped jeans.
“I’ll just… brush my teeth,” he said. I nodded, he quickly and I quickly put the clothes on, my shoe shoes were all black converses so they would do. I quickly put on some eyeliner and straighter out my hair a little.
“You ready?” he asked.
“Yep,” I answered.
“Okay, we’ll have breakfast then come back and you tell me what you like about how I sleep,” he said.
I giggled.
He held out his hand and I took it. We quickly went to his car and drove out. I looked out the room and saw the different things passing by us.
We pulled up outside a fancy looking place.
“This is it?” I asked.
“Yep,” he answered.
“Looks kind of fancy a place where posh people go and no teenagers,” I said.
“Well I’ve only just pasted teens thank you very much,” he said.
I kissed him on the cheek. He smiled and got out, he opened the door for me.
“Thanks,” I said. We went in, it was quiet, and nice.
“I come here when I want peace,” he said. I smiled at him.
“What do you want then?” he asked.
“Omelette,” I answered.
“Umm… I might have one too,” he said.
“Can I have two omelette’s and do you want a coffee?” he asked.
“Yes please,” I answered.
“Yeah and two coffee’s,” he said.
“Sure coming up,” the waiter said. We sat down by the window. I saw a guy sitting the other way from us.
“Is Mikey still in bed?” I asked.
“With Bob yes,” he answered.
I smiled.
“Well you woke up with me,” he said.
“Shut up, they did something, we didn’t,” I said blushing. He smiled too. The waiter came over and gave us our orders. I was so hungry and I didn’t realise till now. I attacked my omelette.
“Whoa calm down,” he said.
“Sorry, bit hungry,” I said. He laughed.
Suddenly that guy who had his back turned looked at us, it was John, my ex-boyfriend.