What's life like bleeding on the floor

Franks POV

What!? Gerard just said he loved me? I dont even get why. Im not loveable. How could someone as beatiful as Gerard ever love someone as broken and ugly as me?

"I-i love you too." He pulls me into a hug and i bury my face into the crook between his neck and shoulder. He pulls away and I'm confused for a second, but then he gently presses his lips to mine.

He pulls away after a moment.

"So..." He says. I reply with a sarcastic "so?"

he giggles. "So, do you maybe wanna go get some froyo?" He says after a moment. "Um,......" I'm unsure of what to say. I mean, its not like I'm going to say no because I dissapoint him, but at the same time, Im not gonna eat, especially since frozen yogurt is kind of fattening, but he's giving me the puppy dog eyes. How can I say no?!

"fine." He looks taken aback by my answer, probably not expecting something as defiant as that, but the look disappears quickly.

he smiles so big i think his face is going to split. "Alright, im gonna go get my jacket and well be off." He runs away to find it.

Notes

Short chapter, blablabla just deal with it