Surrender The Night

The look on his face when he figured out what his present was, was priceless. I don't think I've seen Frank that happy in any of the years i've known him. His hazel eyes lit up like Christmas lights and his perfect lips arched up into a Cheshire Cat smile. He looked up at me, amazed and then, he pounced. If I wasn't allergic to cats, and if I owned one, that was how I pictured a kitten to pounce on me. . . but it was Frank that did, so it was even better.
"TWO TICKETS TO LONDON?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME??" Frank squealed. "AND TWO TICKETS TO THE LONDON FILM MUSEUM??" I swore I could see tears of pure joy in Frank's eyes.
"Haha, yeah Frankie. Just for you." I said, kissing him on the forehead.
"Oh. My. God. Gerard! Isn't there like a model TARDIS (A/N: Doctor Who references for lifee) there too?!" At that point, he wasn't screaming anymore, but his voice got really high pitched. It was adorable.
"Yeah Frankie, that's why I got tickets in there, I know you love the Doctor." I say, winking.
"For fucks sake Gerard..." He was still smiling like an idiot when he hugged the living breathing soul out of me just then. Yep, that's how tightly he hugged me. Tightly enough for me to become immortal. (I'm joking. I wish.)
"You guys better bring me something back or I'll never forgive you." Mikey smirked
"Yeah, just watch us bring you back a Dalek so that you'll finally be exterminated." I said.
"Heeeyy." Mikey play-punched me in the arm from across the table.
"So, when are you guys taking off?" Ray asked.
"In two weeks, I believe." I said
"Two weeks?! That's so close!" Frank screeched. He was obviously too asdfghjkl to talk properly.
"Yeah, just the two of us. . . alone. . ." I whispered into his ear, just loud enough so only he can hear me. He froze. Like literally, froze. Eyes wide and everything(A/N: like Troye Sivan when Caspar kissed him on the cheek), and then, like it never happened, he went back to his normal, excited self. I smirked and looked back to a very confused Mikey, and a look on Ray's face that completely read, I don't even think I want to know. I smiled at both of them when suddenly someone ripped through the door to the garage.
"GeerrAAARrdd!" My dad slurred from the door way. He, was unbelievably, terribly, drunk. And the worst part was, my homophobic father just walked into his son with his arms around his new boyfriend.

Notes

Title; Do I Wanna Know by Arctic Monkeys
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Sups guys, sorry for the lack of updating, I had to take the TCAP testing this week, which sucked duh. Well, I'm sick, and the TV is occupied so I decided to write. On the other hand, I finished this AMAZING book today called Eleanor And Park, read at your own risk as I ended up crying for half an hour afterward, if you've read the book, comment and we can cry together forever more. alright peace out
~BLI