i think he likes you, man

Frank POV

I giggled my ass off when Gerard came back, red faced and messy haired. He looked bewildered and I stood there and laughed at him.
"to be honest, I ain't mad. Perfect song in my opinion..." I sighed as his hands slid around my back and his lips crashed onto mine. He broke away and smiled at me.
"coffee?" He had already turned the coffee machine on, so uh. Yes. The only thing I really needed right now was coffee. And Gerard. Both.
"oh god, yes please" I sat on one of the swirly chairs at the kitchen table, and laid my head down onto my arms. I was so tired after today and I just wanted to sleep. With Gerard, of course. I realised I had been thinking for a long time when Gerard poked me and my head shot up off the table.
"coming?" Gerard had two cups of coffee and was about to go down to the basement.
We went through to Gerard's room, through a small door at the back of the basement, near the couch. His room had a huge double bed and for someone who just moved back here, a decent amount of posters. He had one small window above his messier-than-mine bed, and a cabinet with what looked like several hundred comic books on top. Clothes were strewn across the floor by his wardrobe at the other side of the room, where another door led to presumably a bathroom. I examined his walls as he kicked up a pair of black jeans behind me.
"I haven't gotten round to tidying yet.." He fumbled around, throwing everything into a wash basket. He moved over to his bed and started straightening out the cover.
"i can see that" I giggled as he jumped across his bed, face first and shouted something, muffled by his duvet cover. He was probably as tired as I was.
I shuffled over and plonked myself down next to him and he rolled over to face me.
"I love you. You know that?" He fiddled with my fingers and I felt a rush of warmth run through me.
"yes. I love you too. A lot" I couldn't stop smiling like a fuckhead again. Oops. He sat up and shuffled over to his pillow, and leant his upper back against the headboard.
"come here" he laughed at me trying to move, but failing greatly because I was so damn tired. I wriggled up to him and flung myself on him like a koala hugging a tree. I straddled his waist and ran my fingers through his hair, kissing him half heartedly. I shuffled down a bit, so I could lie my head on his stomach. Not sure why. He made a good pillow. A very good pillow. A warm pillow, that fiddles with your hair and tells you he loves you. And I love him too. I do. Really. I couldn't believe I hated his ass the other day. 'cause i can't stay away from him now for more than a minute. I soon fell asleep on his belly, a sleep that was really well needed. And my wake up call even more so.

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