Frank's POV

I stared after Gerard, feeling terrible for not listening properly. As soon as I killed Cole everything would go back to normal. I wasnt dumb, I knew I wasnt paying much attention to anything else besides killing Cole, but that would all be over soon. And then it would go back to normal again. Gerard would see that. He had to.

My phone jolted me out of my thoughts with its anooyingly shrill ringtone. I picked it up and looked at the caller i.d. Unknown.
"Hello?"I breathed, half hoping it was Cole, half hoping it was my so called Nana.
"Jesus. You sound desperate to hear from someone. Is Gerard doing okay? Are you doing okay? I would hate to not see you tomorrow,"Cole sniggered.
"Cole,"I sighed. Apparently I had only wanted to hear from Nana Kat.

"Who else would it be? Ooh! I know! You want your Nana to call! Well tough. I've made sure she cant contact you anymore."
"You mean you- why would you do that?"I spluttered.
"I have my reasons Frank. Now, I'm more than happy for you guys to meet me in the forrest. But if I were you I wouldnt weigh yourself down with shovels."

I felt myself go cold, all feelings except anger left me. The anger grew and grew, filling my whole body up before bursting out in the shape of words,"Who the fuck?! Call me in an hour dick,"I hung up and marched out to see Gerard and Mikey looking at me confused.
"Cole just called. He knows we're planning on sneaking up on him in the forrest and he told me not to bring shovels. How the fuck does he know?!"
"It had to be someone that was in the room with us when I said it,"Gerard stood up and pulled his phone out,"I'll call a meeting for everyone who was there."
"Thank you,"I fumed and started pacing about, trying to squeeze the rage out. But it wouldnt go. It just kept bubbling about inside of me. Within half an hour everyone was either sitting or standing around the couch and I was glaring at them all, telling them about the phone call.

"Whoever you are, if you come out now, I wont kill you,"I carefully watched them all. Everyone was silent, looking at everyone else,"Wait a minute. Someone's missing... Who's not here?"
"Dylan,"Dewees mumbled.
"Dylan- fuck. Fuck shit fuck!"I smacked my hand against my head,"How could I have been so stupid?!"I smacked it again for being so stupid,"I'm gonna kill him."

-time lapse-

"Frankie wait,"Gerard called behind me,"Frank will you please just wait?!"He shouted. I ignored him and kept looking for my keys.
"Where the fuck are they?"I muttered. I stopped moving and stared around the room. Gerard and I both clocked them on the kitchen counter at the same time. We glanced at each other, preparing for the race to get them first.
"Gerard-"
"No!"He shouted and lunged for them, grabbing them and leaving me to swipe at nothing.
"Gerard give me the keys,"I demanded, staring him in the eye,"Give them to me now."
"Just listen to me first will you?"He pleaded. I shook my head so he put the keys down his pants.

"You think I'm not afraid to go down there?"I raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not,"He winked at me. I couldnt help but smile.
"Alright then. Talk,"I sighed and jumped up to sit on the bench.
"You remember what I said about not thinking? And getting yourself and others killed because of it? Well this is what I was talking about,"He said as he pulled my keys out of his pants and sat them on the bench next to me.
"I understand that Gerard but-"I started to say, my eyes darting over to the keys.
"No buts. You cant just go waltzing in by yourself. You'll get shot before you even get inside!"
"Yes and I understand that Gerard but for one, I'm not going to be waltzing in. I'm going to be sneaking in. There is a difference,"I pointed out. Why was he not getting this?

"You dont even know if you're right though. They could have just seen us coming and hidden outside,"Gerard sighed and stood between my legs, placing his hands on my thighs. At the warmth of his touch I was immediately transported back to when I had just met him. Everytime he touched me I would feel the heat travel straight to my face.
"Why are you blushing?"Gerard asked, pulling me out of my thoughts.
I broke out into a smile,"Remembering how awkward I felt everytime you touched me when we first met. It was always like the warmth from you went to my face,"I sighed.
"Thats really cute, Pumpkin,"He smiled and put his forehead against mine,"Please just wait til tomorrow. Please."

I looked into his eyes and all I saw was love. Gerard loved me. And I loved him,"I love you."
"I love you too... Does this mean you'll wait?"He asked hopefully, his hands slowly moving up my leg to my hips.
I closed my eyes and let out a small sigh,"Okay. Yes."
"Promise me."
"I promise you I'll wait til tomorrow."

"Thank you,"He whispered before kissing me. Oh god. It had been a while since we had kissed, let alone like that. I had no idea I had been craving it so much. My hands hooked around the back of his neck and my legs wrapped around his body as his mouth moved against mine. As we kissed he picked me up and somehow found his way to his old bedroom.