Frerard is Real

Patrick fixed his tie before turning his back to Frerard's door, "We're going to finish this once and for all."
Alex sighed, "Patrick, how do you even know if something is even wrong with Gerard and Frank? They seem fine."
Patrick scoffed, "LIES. That's all they speak, my friend." He added, "I know something is wrong-I can feel it...it's a Stump thing."
Vic replied, "Patrick, you seem obsessed."
"Not obsessed. I just don't like lose ends."
"Well, why did you bring us along?" Alex asked.
"Because," He turned to face the door, "We're bringing the counseling to them." He muttered undr his breath, "Since they had the nerve to ditch today." He cleared his throat before ringing the door bell. A loud melody played, and in less than ten seconds, the door swung open. Gerard took a step back, "Um, well-this is a surprise."
"Damn right it is." Patrick said as he walked pass Gerard.
Frank was facing Patrick from the couch, "Whoa, that wasn't very Stump of you to do."
Patrick realized that he had just walked into another's home without consent. He gave a faint smile, "I guess I'm just a little excited...now then," Patrick pulled out the chairs from the table, "Let's get started." He began to organize the chairs in a circle, "There are only six chars so if some of you would stand, that would be very Stump of you."
Frerard took two seats, so did Jalex. Patrick took one, and Jaime let Vic sit, standing next to him. Austin and Alan sat on the couch, but turned their attention towards the group.
Patrick stared at Frerard, "How's everything in bed?"
Gerard shrugged, "Okay, I guess. I mean, we're were going to try but Frank insisted we clean up the food that fell on the floor."
Frank leaned back into his seat, " 'fell' " He rolled his eyes.
Gerard smiled a bit, "But we're going to see tonight-but I assure you everything's okay."
"You're okay?"
"I'm okay .I pro-I know I am."
Patrick leaned back into his seat, "Gerard, I think it'd be best if I talked to you alone."
Gerard looked away from his eyes, "Why? I just told you everything is fine."
Patrick eyed him, "But the thing is, I don't believe you."
There was a rush of silence. Frank played with his fingers, his attention on Gerard. Gerard felt a gush of red, a strike of heat. He suddenly felt anger, he tightened his jaw, "I'm okay, Patrick." Gerard looked away. His thoughts were over flowing. I should tell him. He could help me. He thought, But I need to think this out for myself. Patrick is here to help me and Frank with our sex life-nothing more. Patrick sighed, "Alright." He stood up, "Gerard, I need you to be more open. I know something is wrong."
Cashby, Jalex, and Fuenciado stood up, heading toward the door. Patrick followed close behind, his eyes were full of disappointment. He stopped in front of the open door. He turned to face Frank and Gerard who were putting the chairs away. Gerard's eyes locked into Patrick's. Patrick opened his mouth, but shut it quickly. He began to shake his head, before heading out the door.

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