Mark Addams
Chapter 4
Gerard P.V.O
After Mikey had said he isn't sure what happened all he knows is one minute he's walking home from our house (which is only like 5 houses away from us) and someone came up behind him said "someone has to pay” and injected him with some kinda sleeping meds he was pushed in to a van and woke up in pain with us talking. It didn't much help but I can't blame him I mean he's 17 and is like 115 lb with anxiety and is asthmatic he fragile. So I designed not to ask any more question for now. I hear the bedroom door open and little feet run across the floor and the bathroom door close and then the sound of Frank throwing up. I look at Mikey and kiss his forehead and leap over the couch and up the stairs to the bathroom room. I open the door to see Frankie puking his guts up he lies back against the tub and I go and sit by him and put my arms around him for a hug and pet his hair. His very soft hair I whisper with an apologetic voice
Gerard:" I'm sorry “in to his ear
He looks at me and answers
Frank:" for what?"
Gerard: “for yelling at you." I then pull him in to a kiss. His lips are so soft and kissable we sit for a minute after we broke away he looks at me with a worried look.in his eyes.
Frank:" is Mikey ok?"
What else could i say he looks so sad and broken up inside
Gerard: “Mikey’s fine, he worried about you." I answer and laugh at how cute he is and brush the sweaty bangs out of his face and kiss his forehead. He's still warm.
Gerard:" so how are you feeling?" Might as well give it a shot. "And don't lie to me." I give him a smile to show him I'm not mad just worried
Frank:" I felt fine when I woke up. But when I sat up I felt sick again." He gave me a sad face. I looked him in the eyes. We say in silence for a bit then he lays on my chest
Frank:" I'm sorry Gerard." He says in a small sleepy voice he then trust to take deep breath only for it to fail and turn in to a coughing fit I pat his back and rub circles like my mom use to when Mikey was little and would have an asthma attack and be coughing. After he catches his breath I ask him
Gerard: "For what? For being sick? You don't have to be sorry for that." He looks at me as if he is going to cry
Frank: "No, for being sick all the time I'm sorry you have take care of me, I mean I'm just like a child!!
Gerard:" you’re not a child”
Frank: “I’m 16 and you just turned 20" he tried to yell but it came out in more of a whisper. It was cute. I laugh at how cute his voice sound and kissed his lips 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." And I mean every word. I love this kid. He give me a half smile
Gerard: "come on"
I say standing up.
Frank: "where?"
Gerard:" I think the guys would like.to know that you’re alright after what happened earlier “
he looks week and out of it
Frank:" I don't think I can, carry me?"
He's so sweet and puppy eyes I can't not. I pick him up bridal style and carry him to the stairs I don't need a reason to hold him close. I mean he's my little Frankie. I smile and headed downstairs.
After Mikey had said he isn't sure what happened all he knows is one minute he's walking home from our house (which is only like 5 houses away from us) and someone came up behind him said "someone has to pay” and injected him with some kinda sleeping meds he was pushed in to a van and woke up in pain with us talking. It didn't much help but I can't blame him I mean he's 17 and is like 115 lb with anxiety and is asthmatic he fragile. So I designed not to ask any more question for now. I hear the bedroom door open and little feet run across the floor and the bathroom door close and then the sound of Frank throwing up. I look at Mikey and kiss his forehead and leap over the couch and up the stairs to the bathroom room. I open the door to see Frankie puking his guts up he lies back against the tub and I go and sit by him and put my arms around him for a hug and pet his hair. His very soft hair I whisper with an apologetic voice
Gerard:" I'm sorry “in to his ear
He looks at me and answers
Frank:" for what?"
Gerard: “for yelling at you." I then pull him in to a kiss. His lips are so soft and kissable we sit for a minute after we broke away he looks at me with a worried look.in his eyes.
Frank:" is Mikey ok?"
What else could i say he looks so sad and broken up inside
Gerard: “Mikey’s fine, he worried about you." I answer and laugh at how cute he is and brush the sweaty bangs out of his face and kiss his forehead. He's still warm.
Gerard:" so how are you feeling?" Might as well give it a shot. "And don't lie to me." I give him a smile to show him I'm not mad just worried
Frank:" I felt fine when I woke up. But when I sat up I felt sick again." He gave me a sad face. I looked him in the eyes. We say in silence for a bit then he lays on my chest
Frank:" I'm sorry Gerard." He says in a small sleepy voice he then trust to take deep breath only for it to fail and turn in to a coughing fit I pat his back and rub circles like my mom use to when Mikey was little and would have an asthma attack and be coughing. After he catches his breath I ask him
Gerard: "For what? For being sick? You don't have to be sorry for that." He looks at me as if he is going to cry
Frank: "No, for being sick all the time I'm sorry you have take care of me, I mean I'm just like a child!!
Gerard:" you’re not a child”
Frank: “I’m 16 and you just turned 20" he tried to yell but it came out in more of a whisper. It was cute. I laugh at how cute his voice sound and kissed his lips 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." And I mean every word. I love this kid. He give me a half smile
Gerard: "come on"
I say standing up.
Frank: "where?"
Gerard:" I think the guys would like.to know that you’re alright after what happened earlier “
he looks week and out of it
Frank:" I don't think I can, carry me?"
He's so sweet and puppy eyes I can't not. I pick him up bridal style and carry him to the stairs I don't need a reason to hold him close. I mean he's my little Frankie. I smile and headed downstairs.
@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
Well Thank you. I think the next chapter is going to be the last then I will post a sequel.
1/25/15