Forever And Longer.

~Frank's point of view~
I stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked to my room, To get dressed. I pulled on some black skinny jeans, A band T-shirt and my old, red converse.

It had been a couple weeks since Gerard and me had met on my birthday. We had hung out quite a bit. The strange thing was it was always either out somewhere or here. Never his house. I didn't even know where he lived. Tonight he was coming over and all four of us (Me, Gerard, Izzy, and Alex) would decide hat we wanted to do.
I looked over at the clock and sighed. It was only 3:06 And he wouldn't be here till at least four. I flopped down on my bed and put earphones in. I was laying there listening to music when my phone started ringing. the display had a picture of him with his hair done weird and make-up on. He had let Izzy give him a makeover after she begged for hours. He complaint was whats the use of having a gay friend if he won't let her do his make up. Gerard proceeded to point out that i was gay and i lived with her so she could do whatever she wanted with my face. She told him i wasn't fabulous enough and i didn't like glitter so i wasn't a proper homo. God my friends are weird.
I answered the call.
"What?" I said. I wasn't being rude it was just how i answered my phone.
"Really? What have i told you about answering the phone like that Frankie. You really need to be taught a lesson in manners my dear boy." Gerard said. I chuckled.
"Yea, i'll get right on it. Oh and you forgot to tell me why you called."

He faked an offended gasp.

"What if i just wanted to talk to my good friend?! You act as if i need a reason to randomly call you and start a conversation" He said. I rolled my eyes just as he said.
"I can practically hear your eyes rolling"

"i'm flattered you know me so well. Anyways maybe i will just stop answering these calls of yours" I said. I think we both knew that would never happen.
He laughed a harsh laugh.
"Oh, Darling, We both know i have you wrapped around my finger. you'll do whatever i say"
I smiled and rolled over on my bed so i was on my back.
"Oh? Really?" I said. I don't know what had taken over me. I knew we were flirting now and i also knew that was a bad idea i just couldn't seem to get myself to stop.
"Yes really." A laugh. I knew he was smiling." Anyways i called to tell you i just cannot wait to see you so i'm coming over there this instant. Okay?"
I nodded then remembered he couldn't see me.
Through a fit of laughter i told him " I just nodded yes. I forgot you couldn't actually see me"
He laughed.
"What am i going to do with you? Anyways i'll see you when i get there. Bye!" He hung up. I smiled at my ceiling.
I had multiple posters hanging up there above my bed because i had run out of room on the other four walls.
I heard a knock at the front door. I heard someone open it and alex say "Frank's in his room i think. I didn't think you were gonna be here till later" I smiled.
Even though Izzy had known him first and i'd only known him for about a month he was already practically my best friend besides Alex. We hung out a lot and if i'm being honest i liked him. In more than a friend kinda way...He was beautiful and nice and there was something about him that seemed so...magical....I sound like a fucking sap but it's true,

Just as i thought all that stuff he walked into my room looking amazing. He was wearing super ripped faded blue jeans an old T-shirt with a leather jacket over it. He kicked off the boots he had on and flopped next to me, on my bed,.

"Hey, sweet cheeks. How's it goin'?" He asked. His voice was kinda muffled because he had his face in one of my pillows but i could still hear him well enough.
"It's going boring. I don't know why you insist on hanging out with me. I literally have no life" I said as i sat up.
"You know, now that i think about it i'm not sure why i like you either. You have NO sense of fashion, darling." He said. I rolled my eyes. He was what Izzy would label a "proper gay" Because he did like fashion, and looking good and, oh god, glitter. He loved sparkly stuff. in fact he had multiple rings on his fingers, most of which had something shiny on them.

"It's a good thing i have you to tell me i look bad then, isn't it?" I asked as i hit him over the head with a pillow. He giggled and i swear to god it was the cutest noise i have ever heard.
After a while of sitting there, Him sitting with his back against the wall and me laying on my stomach talking to him he decided he wanted to go out.
"Come on. Let's go do something fun. Like dancing. We could go to a club" He said. i rolled my eyes. So not my kinda place.
Before i could say anything he clamped a hand over my mouth. I felt to cool metal of his rings on my lips.
"Frankie. Let me teach you how to have fun."
i sighed. " we can have fun here..." I said not looking at him. He laughed..
"We could go see a movie or to your hou-" Before i could finish that sentence he snapped "No! Sorry Frank but you know that's not an option."
I looked at my door. I didn't get why it was such a big deal. He had been over here plenty of times. Hell he'd stayed the night here.
"YEa. Sorry. Anyways...Go talk to them." I said pointing lazily at my door. I had my back to him. He sighed.
"Frankie, I can't explain now but eventually you'll understand why you can't..." He didn't finish the sentence because he knew i understood...
I nodded. He got up and left. He didn't shut my door all the way so i could here him and the other two talking.
They decided they wanted to go out tonight. Oh god wasn't this going to be fun........

Notes

Hey. I'm sorry if that sucked but i'll most likely be back later tonight with more. If you still read this despite me being a terrible writer and beign so bad at updating i love you. Thakns. Please comment to let me know what you think? Bye my lovelies xD