We woke up on the plane, in California. Gerard was holding my hand and my phone was going off like crazy. We walked off the plane, wobbling since we hadn’t walked for at least 6 hours. Gerard looked exhausted, I assumed he’d stayed awake the whole plane ride.

“Hey Baby.” He greeted.

“Hey Gee.” I responded. “Jamia wanted to apologize for all the shit she put you through a few months ago, she wanted to know if you wanted to go to lunch with her tomorrow so that she could apologize.

He paused for a moment. “I’m not sure…” He hesitated. “Can you come with?”

“Of course, I’ll just let her know.” I kissed Gerard’s cheek and we walked towards the parking lot where my car was parked. We got into the car and I (still having a cassette player) played the cassette he’d made me for Christmas. We listened to three songs, and then “There Is a Light That Never goes out” by the Smiths came on. Gerard started singing along.

“I never never want to go home, because I haven’t got one anymore.” He sang along to the song, pausing and singing and repeating. “And if a ten ton truck kills the both of us, to die by your side, well the pleasure, the privilege is mine.”

He sat there, singing along. He was so fucking beautiful, and we were here, together, in this moment, in this lifetime. God. If I was meant to meet him in every lifetime, thank god I found him so quickly in this one. I wanted to crash the car, and be with him in an infinite universe. I’m not sure why I wanted it so much, but I wanted it and I wouldn’t allow it to happen, because there was a chance I’d survive and he’d die, or the other way around. I couldn’t imagine having to mourn over him over some stupid idea I had.

We got to our house and it was around six and we’d had our backpacks thrown on the couch, where we were sitting down, kissing, then making out. Ripping off shirts and jeans, but not underwear since we still hadn’t locked the front door. I briefly got up, locking the door and smirking at him.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom.”

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Gerard’s POV

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We stumbled into the bedroom, clawing at each other’s backs and groping each other through our underwear, lots of ass-grabbing involved. My hands dangled around the back of his neck and we were in perfect sync. We weren’t drunk, or on tour, or cheating on our wives, or fooling around onstage. It felt so real, and it killed me. Everything slowed down, it was just Frank and me, here and now. No one could ruin this, no one could take it away.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, tugging his underwear off with the heals of my feet, while he tried taking mine off with his hands while I was wrapped around him. It was freezing out and we were covered in blankets, sweating and freezing all at the same time. He reached for a condom and lube, looking up at me.

“Can we…?” He said, panting.

I nodded my head, kissing him again because I felt incomplete without his lips on mine. I kissed him and he put on the condom and got prepared. I turned around, knowing exactly what was going on for once because everything was perfect, and nothing was unknown to me and I felt amazing.

Frank trusted into me, and it stung for a second, quickly fading away after he hit my prostate. We were hot, sweaty, messes, panting on the bed and still kissing. He pulled out of me, slipping his underwear back on, as I pulled mine back on as well.

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Frank’s POV

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Since it was still only 8, we got up, taking showers and cleaning ourselves out and making coffee. We decided to go out for dinner. We drove in Gerard’s car towards some restaurant, wearing crappy clothes and immediately catching a fan’s attention as we walked towards the restaurant. She talked to both of us for a minute, catching up to her parents afterwards. We walked into the restaurant, and we were seated briefly.

We ordered our meals and complained about how long they were taking, laughing and goofing off together for a while. We ate our food quickly and I paid for the meal.We drove home listening to an old L7 CD and making stupid jokes like we used to.

Notes

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