
The Interrogation Room
the next morning
i woke up with an arm around my neck and a leg intertwined with mine. i looked down on Frank's sleeping body. he was so peaceful, the gentle rise and fall of his chest synced with mine. i held him close, and pulled his head into my chest. i was too scared to leave him. i decided that i would call in sick today. i was sure frank had nothing to do that day anyway.
"frankie?" i whispered. i kissed his cheek, and he turned over and shuffled around like he was having a vivid dream. "oh no." i thought. he was having an episode wasn't he? i have to wake him up.
"Frank?" i firmly say to him.
"Gerard- G-gerard. oh god. GERARD" he shouted. i sat back and laughed. this was not a horrible dream at all, was it?
"Gee...Gee..." he sleep-moaned. "Frankie. Fraaaankieeee" i cooed at him.
his eyes snapped open and it took him a couple of seconds to figure out who this man in his bed was. his eyes widened, and he gathered from the fact i was laughing pretty hard that i had heard everything.
"did you...hear..." he stuttered, flushing red.
"uhh...i'll say no to cover your embarrassment?" i teased.
he buried his face in his pillow and moaned.
"uuughhhhhhh. thats so embarrassing..." he laughed.
i touched my nose to his.
"just you wait" i said with a wink.
it's going to be so sad having to interrogate him properly tomorrow...
Notes
sorry i left this on a cliffhanger :') i have to sleep you guysss i'm so tireddd
goodnightsss <3
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9/19/14