Move

- Gerard.
No answer.
- Gerard Way.
Silence.
- Gerard Arthur Way. - Voice began to slowly get loudly.
- Mmm? - Sleeply, quietly and without opening eyes. It looks like a contented kitten quiet rumbling ... Although that allergic to him.
- Move. - Voice sounded coldly and inexorably.
- Why? - slyly open his eyes.
- Then.
- What do you want in my bed, in god knows, how many time of the night?
- You.
- Really? - Both eyes quickly widened.
- Of course, I've waited for this particular purpose an hour to come to you in your pajamas and fuck. - Sarcastically.
- Get out of here. - Eyes close again and their owner turns to the other side, taking up more space on purcredpose.
- Oh, please,Ji, - voice becomes softer. - There is Ray beside snores, impossible to sleep. And toilet's door slams. But here quietly....M?
- Manage, Iero.
- Oh, I beg you, take pity on me, Gerard, - long silence. - here cold, in fact. - as if in confirmation of the words owner cringes voice, rubbing his hands forearm.
- You stop me for sleeping, Franky
- You are sneaky, Way.
- Nothing that I didn't know, - he smiled, immediately hiding it and making a serious face, quite oblivious to the fact that his face, which actually is not visible.
- Here ask me anything, - evil threw Frank. - Fu..
- Okay, - Gerard suddenly agrees interrupting already leaving Frank, turning to face him, and already sitting on the bed. - Only one condition.
- Seriously? - Frank's eyebrow crept up.- What's the catch?
- Nothing, - Way shrugged, - You only gonna have to tell me something.
- Ok...- Frank whispered incredulously. - And what?
- Nuuuu, - Gerard drawled, looking away toward. - Say "I love you". - His eyes stared into Frank's eyes.
- Okay. - guitarist's strange look kept telling him. - I...love you.
- Mmmm, Franky. - vocalist face shone and his lips streched into a smile. - You are so sweet!
- Yeah, - timid smile on his lips was too. - Can I sleeping now?
- Of course, you can. - Gerard lay back, freeing up space and throwing a blanket - Welcome.
- Thank you. - Frank get into warm bed and hid blanket.
"Though, Gerard is strange, he's a good friend." - With this in mind and smile, the guitarist began to fall asleep.
Gerard fell asleep quickly, feeling the warmth of the body lying near and whispered in the ear of a sleeping Frank: "I love you too, Franky, really."

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