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FRANKS POV.
"You were fuckin' amazing tonight!" Our manager greeted us as we walked off stage. "Keep it up, guys."
I looked over to Gerard, then Mikey, then Ray. Mikey and Ray were full of adrenaline. But Gerard? If anything, he looked depressed. I walked over to him.
"Gee?" I reached out and touched his arm. He winced. "Gerard. Are you okay?"
"Just peachy." He grunted, pushing me away from him.
I could feel Mikey's eyes burning into my neck as Gerard walked out.
"Go after him, douche." Bob said, just coming off stage with equipment.
"No, Bob. He's not gonna thank me for it."
"Frank Anthony Iero, you know what Gerard's capable of," Bob reminded me.
The idiot had a point. I smiled at Ray and ran off, hopefully to find Gerard.
GERARDS POV.
"You were amazing tonight. I always love visiting London! So long and goodnight!" I announced to the crowd, following Ray offstage.
As we came off stage our manager said something but I wasn't listening. Mikey and Ray were so happy, and Bob was still onstage helping the dudes with the equipment. I turned round and ended up meeting Frank’s eyes. Shit.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Just peachy," I snorted. I pushed him away from me and walked out of the room.
I got a bit down the hall after hearing Bobs voice. He was probably telling Mikes or Frank to come after me. Hopefully Frank. Forgetting everything, I continued running. I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around. It was Frank.
"You were fuckin' amazing tonight!" Our manager greeted us as we walked off stage. "Keep it up, guys."
I looked over to Gerard, then Mikey, then Ray. Mikey and Ray were full of adrenaline. But Gerard? If anything, he looked depressed. I walked over to him.
"Gee?" I reached out and touched his arm. He winced. "Gerard. Are you okay?"
"Just peachy." He grunted, pushing me away from him.
I could feel Mikey's eyes burning into my neck as Gerard walked out.
"Go after him, douche." Bob said, just coming off stage with equipment.
"No, Bob. He's not gonna thank me for it."
"Frank Anthony Iero, you know what Gerard's capable of," Bob reminded me.
The idiot had a point. I smiled at Ray and ran off, hopefully to find Gerard.
GERARDS POV.
"You were amazing tonight. I always love visiting London! So long and goodnight!" I announced to the crowd, following Ray offstage.
As we came off stage our manager said something but I wasn't listening. Mikey and Ray were so happy, and Bob was still onstage helping the dudes with the equipment. I turned round and ended up meeting Frank’s eyes. Shit.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Just peachy," I snorted. I pushed him away from me and walked out of the room.
I got a bit down the hall after hearing Bobs voice. He was probably telling Mikes or Frank to come after me. Hopefully Frank. Forgetting everything, I continued running. I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around. It was Frank.
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