Do you remember back before the mental ward?
Chapter 4: I (tried to) let my heart go
It was 2:37 a.m, and Frank was fast asleep while I was laying in my cozy bed. I'm surprised that I wasn't asleep, the blankets were soft and warm, the pillows were perfect for me; But I think it was the fact that the children that were happy when I was in high school were broken on the inside and I never noticed. A small amount of breeze had hit the side of the building, causing a soothing, calm-like sound. My eyes were getting heavy but my mind was still going through the previous day. Pulling my thoughts left and right. An hour passed and my eyes were shut and my dreams began.
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"Morning gee!" Frank chirped as I removed myself from the cozy bed. The morning sunlight shined through the small apartment like complex.
"Morning Frank" I yawned and made my way to the couch.
I rested my head on the back of the couch and shut my eyes. I heard foot steps come my way. I'm sure it was Frank coming to give me a cup of coffee or something. I felt his hand run up my leg. I opened one of my eyes to see Frank's wondering over my body. His eyes were full of lust and he bit his lip. When his hazel orbs met mine, I shut them, the feeling of his lips lock onto mine hit me. The sensation was amazing. I began to kiss him back, wanting more. He let out a soft moan, I smiled in delight. His hot breathe and lips moved down my jaw and to my neck. I let out a quiet moan as he nibbled on my ear lobe, his warm tongue running over it.
He kissed around my neck once more, earning a few tiny whimpers from me. He brought his lips crashing onto mine before sitting back and greedily looking at me. I felt his hands move up my chest. He bit his lip, his sparkling eyes meeting mine briefly before tearing my shirt off. My eyes widened as buttons cracked, shooting off the fabric and hitting the wall. He grinned on achievement before looking over my chest. A feeling of excitement hit me as he bent down and kissed my chest. His now wandering hands went south, lightly moving towards my growing 'problem'. He smiled, looking up at me while grabbing me through my pants.
"Frank" I moaned.
"GERARD!" He yelled. My eyes shot open. The blank white ceiling stood over the top of me. I shifted my head to the clock on wall. 9:12. I sat up and looked at Frank. He was in complete shock.
"What the fuck?" he demanded.
"What?"
"You were moaning in your sleep!"
"Oh... ah-I don't remember" my cheeks burned as I lied.
"Come on, get out of bed. We have some things to do" he cleared his throat, sending me an amused glance before turning away.
"Y-yeah" I went to the bathroom and got dressed.
Fuck.
Notes
;) I'll be working on this later so be ready for chapter 5
Frank and Gee?
or
Frank and Oliver?
No! You can't end it like this. I'm glad you're doing a sequel.
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