"I don't love you" or so I thought

*flashback: a half a year ago*

"look... Harley i want t-to tell you something" frank says nervously

"puddin whats wrong?" i asked in concern, frank rarely gets nervous. the only things that upset the shortie is spiders and bad news..... Oh shit..

"i don't love you like i did yesterday" he sighs

tears fill my eyes as he speaks

"O-okay, i understand. I-if you f-feel that way. i respect it, b-but want you to know that the only hope for me is you" i quote just like he did but with their upcoming album.

i swear i saw him smile for a second but my eyes could be playing tricks on me, since they are filled with tears and all....

" I still want to be friends, i can't loose you after two long years" say, he nods and walks away from me.

*present*

"frank mother fucking lero put me down this second!" i shout and fail in his arms.

"i dont wanna" he pouts.

"PUT ME DOWN!" i shout even louder

"never" he snickers, i see mikey enter the room and grab a bag of chips of the counter

"MIKEY! I could use some help!!!!" i pled, he sighs and walks to frank and takes me out of his arms

"thank you!" i laugh and hug him.

"uh no problem" he blushes and walks out. what was that about?

"im gonna get going tell gerard and rider i say hi" i pick up my bag and phone and head out, i swear he acts like we never broke up. he just doesn't kiss me. god i miss him. every time i see him it brings back sadness but i guess being friends is better than nothing at all right?

Notes

HIII i really felt like writing something else but now I'm sorta like, ehhhh.... i could use some ideas or possibly a co-author. need some ideas please!

thanks,
sleeping with killjoys