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[Gerard's POV]
This morning has been a living hell. What with trying to pack and helping Frank pack as well I've been running around the apartment (Yes Frank and I have an apartment together) like a mad man. Frank can't seem to do anything other than telling me what we need to bring and nagging me to hurry or we'll miss our flight. If I didn't love him so much I probably would have pushed him down the stairs by now.
Frank and I had planned to go back to New Jersey for Winter break from College. Both our mothers were beyond ecstatic with the news. They both went into a rush of welcome home party preparations. I could hear Mikey groan in the background as my mother told him to help. That kid never changes.
Some how we managed to make it to our flight on time (no thanks to Frank). It was a six-hour flight from LAX. Frank slept the whole time and I just played stupid games on my laptop. When we landed hugging mothers and smiling friends greeted us. My mother nearly made my eyes pop out with how hard she was hugging me.
"Oh sweetie I missed you so much! You don't call enough." She said when she released me from her death grip.
" Ma, I call once a week. That's enough times when I've only been gone for a few months." I said while smiling trying not to sound sassy. That woman always thinks I'm being sassy.
"Well, that's still not enough. I love to hear about how you and Frankie are doing." The smile still on her face.
"Fine ma, I'll call you more when we get back."
During our little conversation everyone had watched us. Frank was giggling and everyone else was failing trying to hold their laughter in. I slapped Ray and Mikey in the back of the head and they stopped. For Frank I just glared at him. The glare that says Keep-Laughing-And-You-Wont-Get-Any-This-Whole-Vacation. He instantly stopped. I swear that boy can't go three days without sex.
After Frank and I hugged everyone else we all headed to my mom's where there was no doubt a welcome back party. They aren't very subtle when it comes to these kinds of things. I mean who accidentally sends the text to get more chips to the wrong son whose names aren't even similar? My mom that's who.
When the party was over and everyone had left my mom sent frank and I to the guest room to relax while he and Mikey cleaned up. Frank and I are currently lying on the bed, his head resting on my chest with my arm around his waist, watching a cheesy movie. It's moments like this that I love. When Frank and I can just cuddle and be totally at ease. We don't get many chances with all the work we have between college and our jobs.
Frank lifted his head and stared into my eyes. "What are you thinking gee?"
"Just about how nice this is, and that I want this moment to last forever." I smiled and gave him a soft kiss.
"Awww Gee you're such a romantic."
"Yes. Yes I am and that's why I have a question for you my dear Frankie". I stated while playing with the little box in pocket. You may have guess that I'm going to ask Frankie to marry me. Well then you guess right I just really hope he says yes! "Franklin Anthony Iero, will you marry me?" I took the little box out and opened it to reveal the ring I had picked out with his mom and mine just a few hours ago.
"Gee…I-I can't. I'm Sorry." He climbed off the bed and rushed out of the room.
My whole world had been shattered. He said no. Does he not love me like I thought? Does he even really love me?
All these things were rushing through my mind while i didn't notice my mom walk in with a look a sympathy clear on her face.
"Frank told us what happened. I'm sorry sweetie. I really thought he would have said yes with the way he looks at you with such love in his eyes. Not even your father and I had that."She had moved to sit on the bed next to me and i just leaned into her and started crying.
"I thaw ee low meh!!"I said with my face still on her shoulder.
"...Sweetie, I can't understand gibberish."
I lifted my head and wiped the tears from my face. "I said 'I thought he loved me.' he obviously doesn't if he said no."
" Yes he does. He loves you very much. I'm sure he has very good reasons for saying no. Why don't you get some sleep and talk to him about it later. Kay?"
"Fine." I got under the covers. Not even bothering to change my clothes. I was asleep in seconds. I guess i was more tired than i thought.
This morning has been a living hell. What with trying to pack and helping Frank pack as well I've been running around the apartment (Yes Frank and I have an apartment together) like a mad man. Frank can't seem to do anything other than telling me what we need to bring and nagging me to hurry or we'll miss our flight. If I didn't love him so much I probably would have pushed him down the stairs by now.
Frank and I had planned to go back to New Jersey for Winter break from College. Both our mothers were beyond ecstatic with the news. They both went into a rush of welcome home party preparations. I could hear Mikey groan in the background as my mother told him to help. That kid never changes.
Some how we managed to make it to our flight on time (no thanks to Frank). It was a six-hour flight from LAX. Frank slept the whole time and I just played stupid games on my laptop. When we landed hugging mothers and smiling friends greeted us. My mother nearly made my eyes pop out with how hard she was hugging me.
"Oh sweetie I missed you so much! You don't call enough." She said when she released me from her death grip.
" Ma, I call once a week. That's enough times when I've only been gone for a few months." I said while smiling trying not to sound sassy. That woman always thinks I'm being sassy.
"Well, that's still not enough. I love to hear about how you and Frankie are doing." The smile still on her face.
"Fine ma, I'll call you more when we get back."
During our little conversation everyone had watched us. Frank was giggling and everyone else was failing trying to hold their laughter in. I slapped Ray and Mikey in the back of the head and they stopped. For Frank I just glared at him. The glare that says Keep-Laughing-And-You-Wont-Get-Any-This-Whole-Vacation. He instantly stopped. I swear that boy can't go three days without sex.
After Frank and I hugged everyone else we all headed to my mom's where there was no doubt a welcome back party. They aren't very subtle when it comes to these kinds of things. I mean who accidentally sends the text to get more chips to the wrong son whose names aren't even similar? My mom that's who.
When the party was over and everyone had left my mom sent frank and I to the guest room to relax while he and Mikey cleaned up. Frank and I are currently lying on the bed, his head resting on my chest with my arm around his waist, watching a cheesy movie. It's moments like this that I love. When Frank and I can just cuddle and be totally at ease. We don't get many chances with all the work we have between college and our jobs.
Frank lifted his head and stared into my eyes. "What are you thinking gee?"
"Just about how nice this is, and that I want this moment to last forever." I smiled and gave him a soft kiss.
"Awww Gee you're such a romantic."
"Yes. Yes I am and that's why I have a question for you my dear Frankie". I stated while playing with the little box in pocket. You may have guess that I'm going to ask Frankie to marry me. Well then you guess right I just really hope he says yes! "Franklin Anthony Iero, will you marry me?" I took the little box out and opened it to reveal the ring I had picked out with his mom and mine just a few hours ago.
"Gee…I-I can't. I'm Sorry." He climbed off the bed and rushed out of the room.
My whole world had been shattered. He said no. Does he not love me like I thought? Does he even really love me?
All these things were rushing through my mind while i didn't notice my mom walk in with a look a sympathy clear on her face.
"Frank told us what happened. I'm sorry sweetie. I really thought he would have said yes with the way he looks at you with such love in his eyes. Not even your father and I had that."She had moved to sit on the bed next to me and i just leaned into her and started crying.
"I thaw ee low meh!!"I said with my face still on her shoulder.
"...Sweetie, I can't understand gibberish."
I lifted my head and wiped the tears from my face. "I said 'I thought he loved me.' he obviously doesn't if he said no."
" Yes he does. He loves you very much. I'm sure he has very good reasons for saying no. Why don't you get some sleep and talk to him about it later. Kay?"
"Fine." I got under the covers. Not even bothering to change my clothes. I was asleep in seconds. I guess i was more tired than i thought.
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