Franks P.V.O.
I woke up in our bed it was now 12:39 p.m. I stated at the clock for a minute and then remembered what had happens this morning. Felt much better, so I sat up, maybe a little too quick because as soon as I did the sickness came back and all I could think was if Mikey was ok. I got up and walked to the bedroom door and before opening it I felt like I was going to puke so I throw the door open and ran to the bathroom and throw my guts up. I sat on the floor for a few minutes. When Gerard came through the door and sat by me. He flings his arms around me and hugs me and pets my hair whispering
Gerard: "I'm sorry,"
Frank: "for what?"
Gerard: "for yelling at you" he kisses my lips and we sit there I finally get the balls to ask him
Frank: "is Mikey ok?"
Gerard looks at me and smiles
Gerard: "Mikey's fine he's worried about you" Gee laughs and moves my bangs out of face and kisses my forehead.
Gerard: "How are you feeling? And don't lie to me," he smiles at me why not
Frank: " I felt fine when I woke up. But when I sat up I felt sick again."
I made a sad face and he looks into my eye. I sometimes feel bad for Gerard, having to take care of me all time. I'm mean come on I'm always sick. It’s not my fault I have a good for nothing immune system.
We lie there on the bathroom floor in silence. Till I slide on to his chest
Frank: “I’m sorry Gerard."
I lie on his chest and take a deep (well what I had hoped for) breath only for a coughing fit to come on. He pats my back and rubs circles in it. What can I say it kinda helps.as soon as I stop and can catch my breath. He asked
Gerard: “for what? Being sick? You don't have to be sorry for that." I look at him
Frank: "No. For being sick all the time. I'm sorry you have take care of me. I mean I just like child!"
Gerard: “you’re not a child."
Frank: "I'm 16 and you just turned 20." I almost yell but my voice didn't come out that way. More of a whisper.
He laughs and kisses me again.
Gerard: “you’re not just any child you’re my most amazing, funny adorable boyfriend till the end Frankie and I will love forever." I give a side smile.
Gerard: “come on"
He stands up
Frank:" where"
Gerard: "I think the guys will want to know you’re alright after what happened earlier."
I feel week and don't I can move. Frank: "I don't think I can, carry me?" Giving him puppy dog eyes
Gerard then quickly but gently picks me up bridle style and carriers me down stairs.
He has a smile on his face I wonder what he's thinking about?

Notes

I glad people like this story ill try to upload everyday. :)
new Chapter tomorrow i hope :)
~Rae!