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Gerard's POV


By noon the next day they were back on the road, and since it was Frank's turn to drive, Gerard just sat back and enjoyed the scenery. For some reason Frank had insisted on visiting the beach again that morning even though the sky was completely grey. Not that Gerard minded of course. If Frank was happy, so was he.

Their next goal was up in Washington somewhere deep in the forest. It seemed like a very isolated place, and Gerard was thinking he could work that to his advantage. Frank had been a little reluctant to even kiss in the KOA campground they had been at, mainly because the nearest person was probably about ten feet away. But with this place, it was kind of a hike even to just get to the bathroom. They'd be pretty dang alone.

He glanced over at Frank, who was focusing on the road. Every once in awhile Gerard would catch him very quietly singing along to song lyrics, and it made him smile. Actually, Frank in general just made him smile. His soft skin and his pretty, soft hair, and his dorky grins and- he realized his face was starting to heat up and tried to focus on the scenery.

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About halfway through their journey they stopped at a rest stop that also happened to be attached to quite a nice scenic viewpoint overlooking a river. They parked and got out, Gerard stretching as Frank ran to the bathroom. He walked over to the railing, looking out over the river. It was beautiful, really. It was at times like this when he wished he were a photographer.

Well, it was never too late. He pulled out his phone, snapping way more pictures than really necessary of the river.

Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped themselves around his waist from behind and he smiled. "Hi, Frank."

"Hey Gerard." Frank rested his head on Gerard's shoulder and they stood there for a little while, just admiring the scenery before realizing that they should probably keep driving.

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They arrived at their campsite just as the sun was setting, so they had to put up their tent mostly in darkness. As Gerard had hoped, they were pretty much all alone out there. As soon as they'd gotten their tent set up they got into their pajamas, but before they could start actually getting into their sleeping bags, Gerard pulled Frank close and kissed him.

Notes

Sorry for the short chapter, but I need the next one to be from Frank's POV so...