“Okay Mr. Iero it seems like your fine.” I flashed a big smile. “You can go home now but if you feel anything wrong or odd with you than come straight back here.”

“Thanks Doc. Bye.” I interlocked my fingers with Gerard's as we walked out of the hospital room. Soon we were out of the hospital and walking down the street to catch the bus to Gerard's house. It was around noon by now. The wind was blowing around a bit making the trees shake as the sun was shinning in happiness to see me again. Well thats what I thought at least but it was more like Gerard was happy to be with me again.

We did get some strange looks as we walked down the street to the bus but I could give a shit less.

“Frankie, you still want that ice cream?” Interrupting my train of thought. I completely forgot about that.

“Yeah. Where is the nearest ice cream shop?” I say looking down different bust streets to see if there was even ice cream store around.

“I think theres one coming up around the corner.”

“Okay.”

We kept on walking till we got to the end of this block. He was right there was on down here. We stood right in front of the small building observing the color of the walls and the bell ringing as a costumers went in and out of that place. The name seems pretty fancy 'Parlor de la Helado'.

“Mm.. Spanish. Thats different.” Gerard said as he pulled me behind opening the door.

We walked in and it smells delicious in here. I kept on sniffing the air and smiling at how it smelt like fresh homemade spanish ice cream. Gerard looked amused as he stood there smiling at me. I tugged at his sleeve signaling to lets go. We walked to the front were a tall tan young man stood with a white hat over his jet black hair and an apron over his yellow shirt and black jeans. He was standing behind the counter leaning against it a bit with a little smile on his face. I read his name tag saying 'Jaime' out loud.

“Well its pronounced Jaime as if your saying it with an 'H' not a 'J'. What can I get you two today.” He had a very enthusiastic voice. Thats nice and cute. He was cute.

I couldn't help but just stare at him as he stared back with a big grin on his face. He has the most cutest dimples. I hear Gerard growl a bit so I snapped out of it. “Oh! Sorry...uhm what flavors do you recommend?” I felt Gerard's hand grip my hand and give it a bit of a squeeze. Was he getting jealous?

“Well I like the helado de canela which is a spanish cinnamon ice cream, but most people here get the blue cosmo or the butter scotch.” The ice cream guy or Jaime said with a smile slowly fading as he noticed Gerard mentally throwing daggers at him.

“Okay Ill get the helado de canela. It sounds...delicious.”

“And Ill get the cake batter with some chocolate.”

“Alright that will be ready in just a second.”

Jaime went off to scoop the two ice creams in cones. I watched him as he did when I felt a cool breath of air hit my neck. I turned a bit to see it was just Gerard standing directly behind me wrapping his arms around my waist. So protective and a bit jealous at times.

“Here you are...” He handed us our ice creams and watch for a second longer as I licked my tongue around the whole ice cream and then flicked the top of it. I cant help the fact that I lick things sexually...Its in my nature. Jaime looked away quickly and back to the register.

“Uhm...That will be $4.75.”

Gerard whipped his wallet out and handed him five dollars. We waited for the change. Soon after another young man dressed in the same uniform but a bit of a smaller body built came walking in. He had a bit longer hair dark hair that went over his face almost covering his right eye. This man was skinnier and his jeans were tight and ripped at the knees.

“Jaime! Your shift is over!!” Shouted the young man.

Jaime came walking from behind the counter taking his apron off and throwing it on a table and sitting with it. Me and Gerard were just standing there licking each others ice creams for a taste. I walked over to Jaime and decided we should sit with him. Gerard almost went crazy when he saw me walking over to him. I placed one of my hands on the table and Jaime looked up at me with a smile.

“Could we sit with you?”

“Sure.” He gestured for Gerard to come sit too.

I slid into the both on the empty side and Gerard came following next to me. We all were smiling but Gerard. He was to busy in his ice cream. I felt his cold hand reach around my waist again to pull me closer to him.

“Hi, my name is Frank and this is my boyfriend Gerard.” Jaime smiled at Gerard and he finally smiled back for once.

“Well hello again. What brings you two to sit with me? Just asking.” He said scratching his dark hair.

I have no idea really. I gave him a shrug and kept licking at my ice cream. The door kept opening and closing with costumers coming in and leaving. I finally answered forgetting about the question.

“I dont know. Just seemed like we should sit with you.” This conversation is gonna go down hill soon.

“Uhmm....Hows your ice cream? Do like the cinnamon?” Jaime leaned forward resting his arms on the table.

“Its delicious. I think we should come here more often for this.” I said looking at Gerard and back to Jaime.

“Jaime! Wheres the Sprinkles!?” The man behind the counter yelled over.

Jaime let out a sigh before turning towards the man and answering. “Is on the left Vic.” He said a bit annoyed.

“You would think from working here for a couple of months you would know where things were.” He muttered to himself.

Gerard chuckled a bit. “You two applied together?” Gerard asked.

“Huh? No we own this little place.”

“Oh thats cool.” I said before catching a run a way melting ice cream droplet.

Gerard's phone went off as he unlocked it. He was reading something. He looked up at me with a panic expression in his eyes. “We need to leave. Like right now.” I know what those words mean.

“I guess Ill see you two around here more often?” Jaime said.

“Yeah. Bye.” I said as me and Gerard were turning and heading out of the booth and out the door.

Gerard grabbed my hand and started walking a bit to fast for me to catch up.

“What happened?”

“Its Bob....He said that he saw your dad walking up to the school during lunch.”

We kept on walking till we got to the bus stop soon enough the bus was pulling up to stop as we quickly ran dropping our ice creams in the trash and hoping on quickly. I took a seat near the back as Gerard pulled out two bus passes and handing them to the driver. He jogged a bit to where I was seated and sat right next to me.

Im still hooked on the fact, why was my dad at the school? Does he think Im there or is he after something else? Wait...Trevor...I know he wants revenge on me and so does my dad.

Notes

JAIME!!!! I LOVE YOU AND YOUR DIMPLES!! I thought it would be nice to mix in PTV and MCR it would be a good flavored cake. I like it when Gerard got bit jealous its funny.


Title Credit: Pierce The Veil 'Hell above'.