Make way for Way

I flutter my eyelids, awakening to see an innocent, cuddly Frank gazing up at me, softly holding my side. I lift my hand and ruffle his hair, pushing it out of the way with my finger. He responds by holding me closer, giving me a soft little peck on the nose.

"Good afternoon, Gerard," Frank says as he leans over my face, keeping my eyes from drifting towards the blinding sunlight out the window.

"Afternoon?" I sleepily check the clock: 4:32 PM. Realizing we fell asleep for nearly 4 hours, I notice I really couldn't care less when I have soft little Frank by my side.

"Yeah, I think we sho-," I heard a swift knock on the door as Frank tried to finish his sentence.

"IT'S MIKEY AND RAY, OPEN UP!" I heard a familiar voice yell from downstairs.

"Shit, shit, shit! Gerard, go get the door," Frank stutters as we both leap up from the sheets and desperately find our clothes. I just finish tugging on my band shirt when I race downstairs, flinging open the front door. My hair all screwed up, eyeliner smudged, I was sure they would notice something was up. I was right.

I see Mikey and Ray standing there, a confused and psychopathic look on their faces. "What did you guys do up there?" Mikey laughs at me. I look down and scanned myself, my face getting pretty heated. I try and laugh it off, only to see a distressed Frank run down the stairs and by my side. I stand there, looking Frank up and down. Damn, did he really expect nobody would suspect anything when we looked like this?

"So, band practice, right?" Frank shrugs the giggles coming from the two in the doorway off.

"Yeah, I guess...," Ray goes bright red in the face, as I worry what they actually were thinking. I couldn't let them find out, right? What if Frank decides to tell everyone? No, he couldn't do that. Why? Modern society isn't very fond of gay couples, he knew that. Also, what would Mikey and Ray think? They'd probably wonder if we were completely out of our minds. Trust me, I would, too. Especially if they've only known each other for no more than 5 days.

I follow Frank, Mikey, and Ray out onto the sidewalk, making our way towards the garage. I felt the warm sun burning into my skin, the cool breeze brush up against my hair. I loved when days were like this: no storms, no cold, nothing to worry about, just peace.

Frank turned around for a moment, hands shoved deep in his pockets, and gave me his playful little lopsided smirk.

Notes

yay for short chapters ^-^ yeah cliff hanger though. now I look back on it, this is way better than what I wrote for the first 6 or so chapters :D at least I think :/ so now lets all enjoy the gerard x frank smut and fluff ive tried to put into these last 4 chapters :) but yeah this is a really good way to put my feels into something useful :D well hope everyone enjoys it so far *desperately tries to come up with a good chapter title but fails hard*