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Franks POV:
When Gerard said that I saved his life I couldn't help but fall even more in love with Gerard Way. He was just perfect. He may not no this, but he saved my life too. With out him I don't know what I would do. I was in love with him, and he loves me back.
Its our anniversary today so we decided to come over to my house for a romantic dinner and to exchange gifts. I kept reading and re-reading the song that I wrote for him. I don't know if he would like it or not. Hopefully he does. I run upstairs to change out of my jeans and tee into something a little more.. nicer? I tear through my closet looking for the perfect outfit. I get dressed and take a good, long look at my self in the mirror. I am wearing black dress pants, a white button down shirt with a red tie tied loosely around my neck and the Misfits hoodie that Gerard bought me a couple of weeks ago.
I fold the song up in my pocket and take a deep breath and walk down stairs. I sit on the couch in the living room by the front door eagerly awaiting Gerard's arrival. I haven't even been sitting there for three minutes and it feels like an eternity. When I hear Gerard's car pull up I hump off the couch and run towards the door. I open it right when he was about to knock. He half smiles half smirks at me which makes my knees melt. I eye him up and down.
Hes wearing black dress pants and a black button up shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a red tie. He has red eye liner smudged under his eyes and I feel like my head is going to explode. He just looks so gorgeous! I realize that he is holding an art portfolio. It has my name on the front f it and I can't help but smile.
"Hello, gorgeous," He smirks at me. Obviously know the effect that it has on my me. I smile.
"Hello to you too," I giggle and he kisses my softly. I hugs him and we both laugh.
"You look amazing, by the way," Gerard says blushing. I turn bright read and giggle nervously.
"You look way better! Like some kind of male model!" We both laugh and I strokes my cheek with the back of his hand and we both lean it. Our lips meet and it feels like our first kiss all over again. It seems to end as quickly as it started because I hear the kitchen timer go off. I glance at him apologetically and hurry into the kitchen. All the lights are dimmed and there is a single table set up in the middle with the best china that we have in the house and a white table cloth. There are candles set up every where. I bend over the stove and get out the main course. Vegetarian lasagna. Gerard's favorite dish that I have mad him. I set it on the table and go into the kitchen cabinet looking for the little surprise my mom got us to drink.
When I open it my jaw drops. The wine that my mom has been saving for a special occasion for 4 years. There is a note taped to it and I read it slowly chuckling.
Frank,
Drink responsibly! My and your father will be staying at a hotel room tonight so its okay if you want Gerard to stay over ;)
~Mom
Gerard reads the note over my shoulder and he chuckles. I get the wine out and pour it into the wine glasses my mom put on the table. I'm surprised how supportive my mom is being of me and Gerard. She never was with my old boyfriend. Even Connor. Maybe she see's something in Gerard that no other mother can see. I kiss Gerard's cheeks and cut the lasagna into even squares.
I touch my pocket with the song in it and I smile. He will love it. I just know it.
"I love your mom, shes so supportive of you," Gerard says smiling as he sips his wine. He doesn't look like a high schooler. AT ALL. He has the maturity levels of a 30 year old. And I like that about him. We exchange plesentries and just smile at each other. One we finish our mean and our glass of wine I pick up the dishes and put them in the sink. As I'm scraping the lasagna into the sink Gerard's are wrap around my waist from behind and he kisses my neck and nibbles on my ear lob. I moan slightly and turn around to face him. He places his hands on the kitchen counter on either side of me and rests his forehead on mine and smiles at me. I smile back and kiss him on the lips. He slips his tounge into my mouth. We break the kiss at the same time and I smile at him.
"Wanna exchange anniversary gifts?" I ask slightly out of breath. He nods and I laugh nervously. He hands my his portfolio and I hand him the folder up piece of paper in my pocket. I open up the portfolio and I gasp. Its a drawing of me when I was at the park playing my guitar. Every single detail is perfect. It looks like a photograph! I look up at him with tears in my eyes and engulf him into a hug. He laughs and hugs me back.
"Now to see my present," Gerard says smirking. I watch him unfold the paper with anticipation. I can feel my heart thudding in every part of my body. I watch his facial expression as he reads it. I can see a wave of emotion pass through his eyes. I can sense love, longing, despair, and sadness. Perfect. Exactly what I wanted.
"Can I sing it?" He asks chocked up. I nod and laugh. He takes a deep breath and starts singing.
Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
He only reads part of the song before he starts crying.
"Do you mean this. All of this?" He asks smiling. I nod and then he hugs me and we start crying. He takes my hands and he leads me into my bed room.
"What the..." Gerard cuts me off and kisses me hungrily. He starts kissing my neck and I can barely speak.
"What's this?" I ask moaning.
"The second part of your anniversary gift," He reaches into his back pocket and tosses it to me. I read the label carefully to make sure it says what it says. Then it hits me.
He tossed me a bottle of lube.
When Gerard said that I saved his life I couldn't help but fall even more in love with Gerard Way. He was just perfect. He may not no this, but he saved my life too. With out him I don't know what I would do. I was in love with him, and he loves me back.
Its our anniversary today so we decided to come over to my house for a romantic dinner and to exchange gifts. I kept reading and re-reading the song that I wrote for him. I don't know if he would like it or not. Hopefully he does. I run upstairs to change out of my jeans and tee into something a little more.. nicer? I tear through my closet looking for the perfect outfit. I get dressed and take a good, long look at my self in the mirror. I am wearing black dress pants, a white button down shirt with a red tie tied loosely around my neck and the Misfits hoodie that Gerard bought me a couple of weeks ago.
I fold the song up in my pocket and take a deep breath and walk down stairs. I sit on the couch in the living room by the front door eagerly awaiting Gerard's arrival. I haven't even been sitting there for three minutes and it feels like an eternity. When I hear Gerard's car pull up I hump off the couch and run towards the door. I open it right when he was about to knock. He half smiles half smirks at me which makes my knees melt. I eye him up and down.
Hes wearing black dress pants and a black button up shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a red tie. He has red eye liner smudged under his eyes and I feel like my head is going to explode. He just looks so gorgeous! I realize that he is holding an art portfolio. It has my name on the front f it and I can't help but smile.
"Hello, gorgeous," He smirks at me. Obviously know the effect that it has on my me. I smile.
"Hello to you too," I giggle and he kisses my softly. I hugs him and we both laugh.
"You look amazing, by the way," Gerard says blushing. I turn bright read and giggle nervously.
"You look way better! Like some kind of male model!" We both laugh and I strokes my cheek with the back of his hand and we both lean it. Our lips meet and it feels like our first kiss all over again. It seems to end as quickly as it started because I hear the kitchen timer go off. I glance at him apologetically and hurry into the kitchen. All the lights are dimmed and there is a single table set up in the middle with the best china that we have in the house and a white table cloth. There are candles set up every where. I bend over the stove and get out the main course. Vegetarian lasagna. Gerard's favorite dish that I have mad him. I set it on the table and go into the kitchen cabinet looking for the little surprise my mom got us to drink.
When I open it my jaw drops. The wine that my mom has been saving for a special occasion for 4 years. There is a note taped to it and I read it slowly chuckling.
Frank,
Drink responsibly! My and your father will be staying at a hotel room tonight so its okay if you want Gerard to stay over ;)
~Mom
Gerard reads the note over my shoulder and he chuckles. I get the wine out and pour it into the wine glasses my mom put on the table. I'm surprised how supportive my mom is being of me and Gerard. She never was with my old boyfriend. Even Connor. Maybe she see's something in Gerard that no other mother can see. I kiss Gerard's cheeks and cut the lasagna into even squares.
I touch my pocket with the song in it and I smile. He will love it. I just know it.
"I love your mom, shes so supportive of you," Gerard says smiling as he sips his wine. He doesn't look like a high schooler. AT ALL. He has the maturity levels of a 30 year old. And I like that about him. We exchange plesentries and just smile at each other. One we finish our mean and our glass of wine I pick up the dishes and put them in the sink. As I'm scraping the lasagna into the sink Gerard's are wrap around my waist from behind and he kisses my neck and nibbles on my ear lob. I moan slightly and turn around to face him. He places his hands on the kitchen counter on either side of me and rests his forehead on mine and smiles at me. I smile back and kiss him on the lips. He slips his tounge into my mouth. We break the kiss at the same time and I smile at him.
"Wanna exchange anniversary gifts?" I ask slightly out of breath. He nods and I laugh nervously. He hands my his portfolio and I hand him the folder up piece of paper in my pocket. I open up the portfolio and I gasp. Its a drawing of me when I was at the park playing my guitar. Every single detail is perfect. It looks like a photograph! I look up at him with tears in my eyes and engulf him into a hug. He laughs and hugs me back.
"Now to see my present," Gerard says smirking. I watch him unfold the paper with anticipation. I can feel my heart thudding in every part of my body. I watch his facial expression as he reads it. I can see a wave of emotion pass through his eyes. I can sense love, longing, despair, and sadness. Perfect. Exactly what I wanted.
"Can I sing it?" He asks chocked up. I nod and laugh. He takes a deep breath and starts singing.
Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
He only reads part of the song before he starts crying.
"Do you mean this. All of this?" He asks smiling. I nod and then he hugs me and we start crying. He takes my hands and he leads me into my bed room.
"What the..." Gerard cuts me off and kisses me hungrily. He starts kissing my neck and I can barely speak.
"What's this?" I ask moaning.
"The second part of your anniversary gift," He reaches into his back pocket and tosses it to me. I read the label carefully to make sure it says what it says. Then it hits me.
He tossed me a bottle of lube.
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