I've Heard You've Been Bleeding

I backed away from Gerard when I realized what I had done. I spat quickly on his wound, leaving a new scare, identical to his first one. When I came up from his neck, he was frozen in fear. He started hyperventilating and freaking out. I gasped at what my first impulse was. I socked him in the face and he was instantly knocked out. I exhaled in his mouth, letting gas that would make him forget about this, drift to his brain. I sighed from relief as I saw him take a large breath in. I then had to think of an explanation for his bleeding cheek. He was still unconscious so I pushed him off the roof. I know it seems harsh but I was down on the ground in time to catch his surprisingly heavy body. I pushed a chair down to make a thud down to make it convincing to the guys. Before I knew it, all the guys had gathered by the sliding glass door that lead to me and unconscious Gerard.

Mikey rushed out, cupping face. "What the hell happened?"
"We were... Talking and laying on the roof. We didn't say anything for awhile and I guess we fell asleep. The next thing I knew he was rolling off the roof. He fell right before I could get to him." I said, trying to convince all of them. Mikey shot me a confused look and cocked an eye brow. He shook his head and lead me inside. I was scared that I didn't convince him completely.

I was lead into master bathroom upstairs. I put Gerard in the master bath and watched as Mikey took off his shirt. I felt my cheeks become flushed and quickly left as I saw his toned, pale, beautiful torso. I sat myself and waited for Mikey to come back out to tell me he was okay.

"...Frank. Wake up."
"What? Yeah?" I said as I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder. I looked up to an exhausted Mikey. I quickly looked at my surroundings. I had fallen asleep on the couch, waiting for him to come down. I sat up as I watched him sit down in a love chair.
"Gerard is okay." He said. "He's got a big ass bruise on the side of his face, surprisingly nothing on his torso that wasn't already there.... Frank?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you sure Gerard, fell?"
I looked him straight in the eye and nodded. He sighed in relief. I did too. He had every right to confront me. He just didn't have to know I was lying. I was just glad he wasn't jumping down my throat like I thought he would. From the things can gather between Gerard and Mikey is that the care for one another very much. Mikey seem a little more protective of Gerard than Gerard was of Mikey. But it worked for them.

A few minuets later, we both heard footsteps come down the stair and the fridge open seconds after. I turned my head to see the very lively Gerard, pouring himself a glass of juice. "Hey, Gerard." I said in a content but monotone voice.
"Hi." he said softly and slightly scared.
"I'm sorry I couldn't catch you in time. I really tried a-"
"Frank," he said, "please don't feel guilty about this. I shouldn't have fallen asleep up there, although, I don't remember..." He trailed off as he unfortunately started to regain his memory. He remembered everything up until I bit him. His eyes widened as he looked at me. "Frank, can I talk to you, alone?" His eyes landed on Mikey, back to me, then back to Mikey. He got the signal to leave and that's what he did. I felt my stomach sink as he pulled me aside, not knowing what he was about to ask or what he remembered.
"Frank, did we... Kiss?" He asked nervously.
I nodded and blushed.
"Did you, bite me?"
I blushed even harder and nodded again.
"Do you know how I got this scar?"

Notes

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