Don`t make me jealous, Gerard.

-Gerard P.O.V-


I woke up sweating and laughing. I almost considered carrying my dream through for a minute.
"Gee, it's 3:00 in the morning!" Frank whined at me, shifting his decorated to body to face me. His eyes glittered in the darkness.
"Sorry Frankie, just a bad and good dream."
"Dreaming of me?"
"Dreaming of you? Maybe..." I giggled and closed my bunk curtain.

I woke up an hour later, restless. I heard shouting coming from the bathroom, I peered out my bunk and noticed the door was cracked open a bit and the gleam of yellow light of the candle projected out of it. I crept closer and listened in.
"Oh for God's sake Helena! What is your problem?"
"You Frank, you're my problem. How are me and Gee ever going to be together if you're here."
"Well then, I guess it shows how fragile your relationship is if a guy with tattoos can ruin it."
"It isn't fragile."
"But it must be if Gerard would rather sleep anywhere except for next to you!"
"Shut up! You don't know the first thing about love! You thought you loved Gee but he left you heartbroken. That isn't love!"
"It is if you still feel the same way about them.." Frank whispered.
"What was that?!"
"IT IS IF YOU STILL FEEL THE SAME WAY ABOUT THEM!!!"
"You're pathetic, Frank." I heard footsteps moving towards the door, I hid in a gap next to the door, hoping the person wouldn't see me. Helena walked past, nose stuck up in air and completely oblivious to my presence. When it was safe I entered the bathroom and locked the door, disturbing Frank's razor.
"Oh, Frank." I took it out of his hand and flushed it down the toilet.
"Damn you, Gerard." Frankie said, sniffling.
"I heard everything." I looked down at my feet as his eyes widened.
"I-I Gee- I mean Gerard I- I didn't-" But before he could finish I locked my lips with his.
"Shh, Frankie, it's all going to be okay. It's okay, I promise." Tears fell down his cheeks. "Promise me you won't do that to yourself."
"I promise." I raised an eyebrow at him. "Trust me." Lacing his fingers with mine, he slowly nipped at my neck. Our lips moved in harmony on the bathroom floor.

Notes

Don't worry, Gerard's not a murderer...just a dream. And a good one at that cx