Vampires Will Never Hurt You
I Don't Sleep At All Without You Pressed Up Against Me
Frank’s POV
It took Gee roughly half an hour to make it look as if I was never checked into the hospital.
It began raining as we drove home, the sun setting quickly behind the trees in the distance.
"Gee, can I ask you something?"
"Fire away," he replied, glancing at me.
"You can absolutely say no, I don’t want to impose or anything, but I was thinking that since I’ve been staying with you and Mikey for the past two weeks and the only times I’ve been back to my house was to take more of my stuff to your place, that maybe I should sell my house and move in with you," I was too nervous to look at him, afraid he was going to say no.
"Okay," he said simply.
"…Okay?"
"Okay. Let’s move in together."
"Okay."
We were silent the rest of the drive.
"I'm gonna take a shower," I said as we walked through the door into Gerard's- no, our apartment.
I closed the door and removed my clothing, about to step into the shower when I saw a pool of red liquid on the sink. Surely it wasn't blood, right? I wrapped a towel around my waist, deciding to ask Gerard if he knew anything about it.
"Gerard?" I called, stepping out of the bathroom.
"Yeah?" He said, walking out of our bedroom a moment later. He glanced down at my almost naked body and smirked.
"That's not blood on the sink, is it?" I asked. His face dropped and I knew something was up.
"N-No, of course not, why would there be blood on the sink?" He nervously laughed, "I should get back in there, I've got to, uh, do something," he walked into our room but I followed him.
"Gee," I said, grabbing his wrist. He jerked his arm away from me and sat on the bed.
"It's nothing, Frankie, please just drop it," he looked up at me with pleading eyes. Without another word, I left him alone and went to take my shower, cleaning up the blood before I did so.
We hardly spoke during dinner. I asked Mikey about the blood but he said it wasn't his place to say and that I needed to talk to Gerard about it. I tried to act like nothing happened but he was so distant he may as well have been on the other side of the Earth. He went to bed early and I
decided to do so as well.
I couldn't sleep, so I tried talking to him. He lay facing away from me and I wrapped my arm around his waist. "Gerard?" I spoke softly, hoping he wasn't asleep.
"Yeah?" He replied, his voice as quiet as mine as he rolled over to face me.
"Why was there blood on the sink earlier?" I asked, my voice the only thing audible aside from Mikey's video games.
He sighed. "Promise me you won't be angry?" I nodded and noticed tears forming in his eyes.
He sat up before continuing, "It was my blood. I felt guilty for hurting you and I found one of my old razors and..." his voice broke, tears overflowing onto his cheeks and I wrapped my arms around him.
"It's okay, Gee. I'm not angry. It's okay, shh, it's fine," I whispered as I kissed his forehead. He buried his face in my chest and I held him as he cried and cried until he couldn't cry anymore, eventually falling asleep in my arms. I carefully laid back down, still holding him, and fell asleep with his body pressed up against mine.
It took Gee roughly half an hour to make it look as if I was never checked into the hospital.
It began raining as we drove home, the sun setting quickly behind the trees in the distance.
"Gee, can I ask you something?"
"Fire away," he replied, glancing at me.
"You can absolutely say no, I don’t want to impose or anything, but I was thinking that since I’ve been staying with you and Mikey for the past two weeks and the only times I’ve been back to my house was to take more of my stuff to your place, that maybe I should sell my house and move in with you," I was too nervous to look at him, afraid he was going to say no.
"Okay," he said simply.
"…Okay?"
"Okay. Let’s move in together."
"Okay."
We were silent the rest of the drive.
"I'm gonna take a shower," I said as we walked through the door into Gerard's- no, our apartment.
I closed the door and removed my clothing, about to step into the shower when I saw a pool of red liquid on the sink. Surely it wasn't blood, right? I wrapped a towel around my waist, deciding to ask Gerard if he knew anything about it.
"Gerard?" I called, stepping out of the bathroom.
"Yeah?" He said, walking out of our bedroom a moment later. He glanced down at my almost naked body and smirked.
"That's not blood on the sink, is it?" I asked. His face dropped and I knew something was up.
"N-No, of course not, why would there be blood on the sink?" He nervously laughed, "I should get back in there, I've got to, uh, do something," he walked into our room but I followed him.
"Gee," I said, grabbing his wrist. He jerked his arm away from me and sat on the bed.
"It's nothing, Frankie, please just drop it," he looked up at me with pleading eyes. Without another word, I left him alone and went to take my shower, cleaning up the blood before I did so.
We hardly spoke during dinner. I asked Mikey about the blood but he said it wasn't his place to say and that I needed to talk to Gerard about it. I tried to act like nothing happened but he was so distant he may as well have been on the other side of the Earth. He went to bed early and I
decided to do so as well.
I couldn't sleep, so I tried talking to him. He lay facing away from me and I wrapped my arm around his waist. "Gerard?" I spoke softly, hoping he wasn't asleep.
"Yeah?" He replied, his voice as quiet as mine as he rolled over to face me.
"Why was there blood on the sink earlier?" I asked, my voice the only thing audible aside from Mikey's video games.
He sighed. "Promise me you won't be angry?" I nodded and noticed tears forming in his eyes.
He sat up before continuing, "It was my blood. I felt guilty for hurting you and I found one of my old razors and..." his voice broke, tears overflowing onto his cheeks and I wrapped my arms around him.
"It's okay, Gee. I'm not angry. It's okay, shh, it's fine," I whispered as I kissed his forehead. He buried his face in my chest and I held him as he cried and cried until he couldn't cry anymore, eventually falling asleep in my arms. I carefully laid back down, still holding him, and fell asleep with his body pressed up against mine.
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