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Stuck with me.

chapter eight

Gerard's P.O.V

Finally nine o'clock came, so now I checked out of work and hopped back in my car with my custard I get everyday and when I got in I found something.. Frank left his backpack here.

How did I even miss this from before?

I shrug off the idea and just pick my phone up, calling him.

"Hello?" Yep that's Frank.

"Yeah, dude I think you left your bag here." I say as I pick it up, putting it in the passenger seat.

"Really? Oops my bad."

"Yeah, do you want me to drop it off, I got custard." I grin, but it's usless cause were over the phone.

"Yeah, sure if you want. My mom's gone though." His voice is flat as I hear a sound of a fridge opening.

"Alright, um I'll see you there in like ten minutes, k?" I pull out of my parking spot, driving on the main road.

"K bye." He hangs up first as I stop at a red light.

It was harder to find Frank's house in the dark but I managed, he was sitting on his porch with his cat as I pulled up.



Frank's P.O.V

I decided to wait outside for Gerard with Gordy, he was always cool. And he kept me a little warm as we waited in the cool September air.

It wasn't freezing cold, it was just a bit nippy, even if I was wearing a red hoodie.

Soon enough, Gerard's car pulled into my drive way and sure enough I could hear his music blaring. I tried rolling my eyes but I only ended up grinning at him. He was so cute with his little
-satan- music.

I just kept sitting on my porch as I watched him walk over to me, my backpack on his back and a huge cup of custard in his hands.

"Hey." He smiles at me.

"Ayee." I grin back at him, taking he custard as he hands it to me.

"Um, wanna hang out for a bit I mean. I don't know I had a rough day and now I just want to chill you know?" He suggests as I find his eyes wandering my house.

"Yeah sure, this is Gordy though." I look over to him and find him behind my leg. Gody stop being shy.

"Haha, I have a white cat named Zoey." He smiles looking down at him.

"Oh really? I didn't see her." He has a cat?

"That's cause she's always sleeping, she's up all the time at night though" He shrugs.

"Oh, okay. Well yeah you can come inside." I lick the custard off my spoon as I lead the snow white haired boy in my house, taking him to my room right away.

"Did you draw all those?" He stares as all the pictures tacked to my walls.

"Um, yeah except those two right there." I sit myself down on my bed as he continues to walk around, making sure to look at every drawing.

"Omigod.. I love it." His voice is soft, low and settle as he sits himself down beside me. I turn my body around, leaning on my pillow, throwing my legs on his lap. He just stares down at them,then to my face. Back on them and smiles.

"What do you think you're doing?" He chuckles as the spoon hangs from my mouth.

"Eating custard." I wink over at him, he just giggles.

"Wow." His face is playful as he rubs his hands on my shin.

My body's filled with electricity at the feeling, I'm pretty sure my face is beet red.

"Ooo Frank." Yep he can see it.

"What?" I smirk at him.

"Nothing. but what's new?" He changes the topic as he looks else where in my room, his hands stay on my legs though.

"Gordy's coming." I watch he as he heads over through my door way.

"What?" He looks over back at me, is eye brow folded.

"Gordy, he's right there." I point over to him, he rubs himself against my wall purring as he come closer.

"Oh, haha yeah." He smiles back at Gordy. He better think he's as cute as I do.

"Aye yo Gordy waddup." I greet my cat as he jumps on my bed. Gerard's hand goes to pet him.

"Where'd you get him, he's really cute." Gordy purs as he rubs his head against Gerard's hand.

"He was a stray, my dad found him and took him home... He's really the only thing I have of him left..." My words get slower as I start to remember everything.



Gerard's P.O.V

"He was a stray, my dad found him and took him home... He's really the only thing I have of him left..." I continue petting Gordy as Frank answers my question, his words slow and emotional as he goes on, only making me get worried as I look up at him.

He pulls his legs off me, crossing them as he sits up. Staring down at his lap.

"Frank..." My voice sounds as worried as I am.

He stays silent.

"Hun, are you okay?" I put all my attention on him as Gordy crawls over to him.

"Yeah I'm fine." His voice sounds like he's on the verge of tears, my heart only sinks lower and lower.

"Frankie.." I follow Gordy as I crawl over to Frank. Wrapping my arm around his shoulder, he just sits still.

"Gerard?" His eyes look up at mine. His ambur eyes red on the edges. I only pull him closer to me.

"Frank it's okay." I hold him in my embrace as he just sits still.

He stays silent for a little bit until he breaks the silence.

"Gerard.. would you I mean you don't have to but.. could you sleep over tonight?" His voice sounds so broken and hurt. There' no way I could deny his offer.

"Yeah, no problem hun." I hold him once more, Gordy trying to make his way in our embrace.

Frank's hands wrap around him, pulling him closer.

Frank looks so.. broken...

Notes

My dog's sitting on my bed with me and the electrician is here and she's scared and the bed is shaking omg D: Jewels is so cute, she's a catahoula c;

Comments

Yay! I'm so overjoyed that you're going to be writing this one again. I really missed it.

Andrew Andrew
2/16/15

Yes plz update :3

@GerardsCoffee
Yeah, I'll update on my main account

I know there's not much hope since the last comment was 5 minths ago but can you please update? :3

GerardsCoffee GerardsCoffee
9/15/14

Please update soon! xx
really miss this

Andrew Andrew
4/16/14