The Only Hope For Me is You
My Way Home Is Through You
Gerard's POV
Poor Frankie. He's too cute to be so mean to. “If anyone calls you that again, give 'em hell, kid” I should definitely get some music for 'Give 'Em Hell, Kid', I'm just always too busy drawing now. “So, Frankie. Why are you here so late?” Lets just take his mind off of the shit in his life.
“Oh. I got kicked out by my mum.” Oh, yeah, great change of subject that was...
“Shit man, sorry. You got somewhere to stay though, right?”
“Yeah... No... I don't” He looked as if he was going to let another tear creep down his cheek. I can't just let this wonderful human sleep outside in the rain.
“If you want, I have a spare room at my place. Come stay with me for a bit. Can't leave you in the rain when you've been though enough already.” Frankie's face lit up, his smile making him 10x more beautiful. I love to see people with a real smile on their face.
“Really?”
“Yeah! We only just met, but I can already see you're soaked and shivering enough as it is.” He leaned over wrapping his cold, wet arms around me.
“Thank you so, so, sooo much” He dragged out the last 'so' to show how thankful he really was.
“Tell ya what. Fuck the coffee, let's go now. We'll get coffee at mine instead.” I lowered my voice a bit. “To be honest. The coffee here tastes like shit.” He laughed.
“Ok!” I smiled and stood up. As Frankie stood up he grabbed a sports bag off the floor, but before he could take 1 step, I took his bag and started heading for the door.
“Oh. Thanks” He followed me out to my car, throwing his bags in the back. I started the car and Misfits started playing loudly from the speakers. All the way to my house Frankie was head banging to the music, he obviously liked my choice of music. This guy just keeps getting better and better.
Poor Frankie. He's too cute to be so mean to. “If anyone calls you that again, give 'em hell, kid” I should definitely get some music for 'Give 'Em Hell, Kid', I'm just always too busy drawing now. “So, Frankie. Why are you here so late?” Lets just take his mind off of the shit in his life.
“Oh. I got kicked out by my mum.” Oh, yeah, great change of subject that was...
“Shit man, sorry. You got somewhere to stay though, right?”
“Yeah... No... I don't” He looked as if he was going to let another tear creep down his cheek. I can't just let this wonderful human sleep outside in the rain.
“If you want, I have a spare room at my place. Come stay with me for a bit. Can't leave you in the rain when you've been though enough already.” Frankie's face lit up, his smile making him 10x more beautiful. I love to see people with a real smile on their face.
“Really?”
“Yeah! We only just met, but I can already see you're soaked and shivering enough as it is.” He leaned over wrapping his cold, wet arms around me.
“Thank you so, so, sooo much” He dragged out the last 'so' to show how thankful he really was.
“Tell ya what. Fuck the coffee, let's go now. We'll get coffee at mine instead.” I lowered my voice a bit. “To be honest. The coffee here tastes like shit.” He laughed.
“Ok!” I smiled and stood up. As Frankie stood up he grabbed a sports bag off the floor, but before he could take 1 step, I took his bag and started heading for the door.
“Oh. Thanks” He followed me out to my car, throwing his bags in the back. I started the car and Misfits started playing loudly from the speakers. All the way to my house Frankie was head banging to the music, he obviously liked my choice of music. This guy just keeps getting better and better.
@GeesGirl! thank you!
8/18/14