I'll Take What I Want From Your Heart

GERARD'S POV

Okay, so everythink is fairly tidy. Right.Well.Erm. What do I do now? I am sooo nervous.

"Mikey!"

I shouted. Silence. SO Mikey isn't in. Is that good or bad. Well I could just do some private investigating. A thought suddenly washed over me -oh fuck not that kind of investigating. But it wouldn't be that bad....would it? He so obviously doesn't like me that way-I guess I will just have to make him........... I get into the shower and let the hot water burn my body.

WHAT THE FUCK AM I GOING TO WEAR?!?!?!

OMFG!

I am such a bad brother, I love Mikey but Frank is just..........
I put on skinnies and a green hoodie.

Should I add make-up? I never wear make up in school I'd probably get the shit kicked out of me. But I think I will-just for Frankie. I decided against combing my hair because I suit the 'I just had sex' style. I look at my reflection in the mirror. I look like a ...

I nearly shit myself as a loud knock sounded on my front door.

Frankie.

I run up the basement stairs and pull open the door with a huge grin on my face. Fuck! Oh my god, I think I have lost the ability to speak. My insides twist and I have to try soo hard not to let a moan out of my mouth. Frankie looks sooo hot, not like the scared little boy in the bathroom.

He coughs awkwardly and I invite him in. I lead him down into the basement.

"Woah, your bedroom is in the basement, sooo cool."

I grin and reply.

"Yeah, its more private."

I add a wink and instantly a blush creeps up his neck and I feel happy-I made Frankie blush haaahaaaa.