Star Crossed Lovers

GERARD POV £££ I gingerly grasp that piece of notebook paper in my handswhile walking. I already saved it to my phone but the physical touch and knowing FRANK wrote this for ME. I justcouldnt bring myself to throw it out, that is until its ripped out of my hands by the two people who i hate most aand love simaltaneously in this world. Mikey my little brother hd sped over in a blur ripping the top half while Bob came and snatched the bottom half. They stood yards away holding the two pieces together like a puzzle. "Ohh looks like someone is finally making friends!" Mikey teases "Are you gonna share?" Asks Bob. "What?!, no im not going to share because he isnt a meal." They just both frown, they both know how i feel about feeding directly from the humans. "So why did you bother getting his number?" Mikey inquires. I pale which is the equivalent of a blush in our race. "Uhhhh.... None of your god damn buisness you nosy fuck!" I say trying to get him angry to forget about it. "Uhuh you have to tell us. You're so fucking pale you would be dead if you were a human." "I dontknow what youre talking about!" They give each other glances before they grab me under the arms and run all the way home with me in tow. They dont stop till we reach my room and they finally drop me tothe ground with a thud. "So what the fuckis it?" I just glance from Mikey to Bob unsure of whether to tell them or not. They aremy best friends and have always supported me no matter what. I just dont know ifIcan trust them with this. What if they told? Oh God No. Our coven would surely kill Frank. MyFrank i couldnt let that happen. I wouldnt let that happen. Even the thought of a world without Frank made my heart ache and brought tears to my eyes. I felt the deep red teardrops escape my eyes from the thought of losing him. My mate. My beautiful mate. "Are you crying? Gee im sorry. We're sorry we didnt mean to pry. We were just curious you know. You notbeing exactly the sociable type." They say finishing each others sentence with worried looks. I shakemy head. They bothseem to understand that it was not their prying that provoked my tears but something else. "Then what is it Gee." They ask softly using my childhood nickname. I decide to confess. I knew that if anyone would understand it would be these two. I wipe my eyes and look into theirs. Ispeak witha confident and collected tone, with a look begging them to try and defy my next words, "He is my mate."

Notes

Shortas fuck but wanted to post something. Might be awhile again since i have papers due in almost every class. Oh have you guys seen james dewees tweets frank looks so cute in both the pics. As always thanks for reading!