*Gerard*

I woke up feeling like utter shit. I took in my surroundings, realising I was in my bed, I can’t really remember how I got here or why my chest hurts like hell.

There was a small knock on my bedroom door. I sat up confused as to who it was or why they were in my house.

“Hello?” I asked cautiously, my voice raspy.

The door was pushed open and in came someone I thought I’d never see again, my eyes must be deceiving me, he wouldn’t be here.

“F-frank?” I asked, stunned.

He nodded and walked closer, perching himself at the foot of the bed.

“H-how, why, w-what, huh?” I mumbled.

He let out a small chuckle.

“You really are stupid sometimes, you could’ve died” he commented seriously.
I looked at him questioningly.

“You don’t remember?” he asked slightly shocked. I shook my head ‘no’ still confused as to what I was supposed to ‘remember’.

“I came to the house yesterday and found you in the bath unconscious, I performed CPR and here you are, if I hadn’t of come earlier…I don’t even want to think about what could’ve happened” he muttered sadly.

I sat there stunned, vaguely remembering my acts from the previous days; I didn’t need to ponder too much to remember my intentions.

“I thought you were gone, I didn’t want to live without you, you saved my life, but why?” I whispered shamefully.
“As odd and confusing as it sounds , I don't think I could bear to live without you, I want to be with you” he smiled shyly.

I could barely believe what he said; he wanted to stay with me he actually wanted to. I was bewildered to say the least. An ear-splitting grin made its way upon my face.

I didn’t think about my actions when I grabbed his face and smashed my lips onto his. It took me a moment to realise he wasn’t responding and it took me another moment to realise this was wrong. I pulled back almost immediately.

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t t-think, oh my god” I muttered, ashamed, almost certain he was going to leave.

He placed a small, delicate finger to my lips to ‘shush’ me.

“I’m not angry, just shocked” he smiled.

I opened my mouth to respond but before I could he had placed his lips onto mine. I soon reacted and began kissing him back, it was clear he wanted dominance so I let him take over. Our tongues danced together perfectly as if they were made for each other as corny as that sounds.

After a slightly heated prolonged make out session we both pulled away to regain our breaths. We were both smiling goofy smiles.

I pulled Frank into the bed next to me, he soon snuggled up to my chest, his hands fisting into my shirt.

As odd as this situation is and as confusing, I’d never been happier.

Notes

I am so sorry, I haven’t updated in ages, I have many excuses but I won’t bore you with them, I hope you liked this chapter, tell me what you think! Hopefully I will update more frequently, but no promises, thank you all for putting up with this story, much love...

Miss MCR