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What's life like bleeding on the floor

We Laughed So Hard It Would Sting

Gerard's POV

I return from my bedroom shortly, two jackets in hand, one for frank, incase its cold outside.

i shrug mine on and say "hey, I brought an extra one for you." "Oh, no I'm fine."

"are you sure? That shirt looks pretty thin, and it looks like rain." I say, glancing out the window to confirm the current weather. "Fine, ill wear it if you want me to," he replies with a pouty face.

i hold the jacket out to him in a way that he can slip his arms in without taking it from my hands. "Why, thank you Mr. Partypoison." He says in a britishy accent.

"of course, sir Fungouhl," i reply in a similar accent.

We start laughing so hard my eyes water, and he falls over. That just makes us laugh even harder.

before he can resist i pick him up and sling him over my shoulder. I walk outside, locking the door behind me.

When we arrive at the car I set him down to unlock the car, but when I look at him he's crying and he seems frightened. "Frank?"

he sniffles and wipes his nose on his sleeve. "Th-thats ho-ow j-jo-oshsh c-carried m-me whe-en he......." "ohmygodfrankimsorry!" "I-its, its okay." He says wiping his eyes.

"hey, how bout we skip the froyo and go cuddle?" I ask with a smile. He smiles back at me and nods his head softly. I grab his hand and drag him toward the door while fumbling with the keys.

when i finally get the door unlocked i pull him inside and sit him down on the couch. I tell him im going to go make coffee and he says he wants some too, so i head off to the kitchen to make it.

Franks POV



gerard returns shortly with three coffee mugs, two black, one with cream. "Three?" I inquire, curious about the people/coffee ratio. "One for you, two for me," he replies after gulping one of the blacks.

he hands the creamated one to me, and i take a small sip, but quickly seperate my mouth from the cup, the coffee is REALLY hot.

gerard takes a seat next to me and turns on the television. He begins flipping throught he payper views "movie?" He asks. "Umm, you pick," i answer, even though i dont really feel like watching one.

he ends up settling on a comedy about hamsters and i end up liking the movie alot. It was really funny.

About halfway through the movie, Gerard falls asleep on my shoulder, despite the two cups of coffee. I decide to fall asleep as well, so I curl up against his chest and doze off.

Notes

Sorry this has been barren of updates!!! I wrote this chapter last night, but it didn't submit when I pressed it, so I just figured, oh I'll do it tomorrow when I can get a good signal, but when I got back on, it had logged me out, and I had to rewrite it completely!!!!! (>.<)

Comments

@Shay
That would be motherfucking awesome

@mamaweallgotohell

omg what if it was kobra kid and like if it did bite you you'd have like killjoy powers and have a ray gun and dress gay af and then you'd kick draculoid ass wowie XD

Andrew Andrew
8/28/14

@Shay

XD

u no how u almost died at that haunted house?
i almost died yesterday. There was a venemous snake coming at me with its mouth open. Omg, what if it was kobra kid and i turned into a killjoy when it bit me???
(it didnt actually bite me.)
:3

@mamaweallgotohell

nuuuuuuuuu!! xD

Andrew Andrew
8/28/14

@Shay

PLOT TWIST OF EEEEEEVVVIIIIILLLLLL!!! MWAHAHAHA!!!