When Gerard woke up Frankie was on top of him; their legs entwined, and Frankie's head on Gee's shoulder. Gee thought he was the most adorable little thing.

For a few minutes he lied there with Frankie, snuggling against his warm little body. Casually making a mental note on how they were both completely naked - and how soft Frankie's skin was - but more importantly, confirming what he THOUGHT had happened the night before.

After a few minutes of sitting there and stroking Frankie's tousled hair, Frankie began to whimper a bit.

"Hey, hey, Frankie. Are you okay? Everything okay?" Gerard stroked Frank's cheek as he inquired, genuinely worried that maybe Frankie wasn't okay. Frankie's grip tightened on Gee's waist.

"Don't....don't let me tell Gee about the dream that I had.....kay?" Frankie mumbled. He was half asleep, and Gee wanted to know what he could get out of him.

"Of course I won't, Baby! So, you should tell me aaaaaall about your dream, so if you start talking about it, I can stop you!" Gerard whispered enthusiastically.

Frankie went on to completely describe last night's happenings in a sleepy, groggy voice, completely oblivious to the fact that he was speaking to Gerard. "....I think I'm in love with him."

"I think I'm in love with you, too," Gee said, pushing his hand behind Frankie's ear, tangling it in his hair, sloftly pressing his lips against Frankie's.

Frankie actually woke up, right before Gerard started to pull away; but when Gee noticed that Frankie was starting to kiss him back, he moved into the kiss more. They kissed each other slowly, and with no tongue. Frankie's hand slowly moved up Gee's chest, and then back down, almost all the way down....

But then a beeping went off in the other room, and Frankie jumped. Gerard chuckled deeply.

"It's just an alarm-clock, Honey," Gerard said, laughing and kissing Frankie's forehead. "It means we should probably get, uhm..." he paused, running his warm hand across Frank's bare body, "dressed?"

Frankie laughed. "Of course." He untangled himself from Gee and stood up to get dressed. Gerard lied in bed and marveled at the smooth planes of Frankie's body, his pale skin, the suiting dark circles around his eyes, his fucking huge....

Gee decided that he needed to get dressed, too. He pulled on black skinny jeans to Frankie's regular, dark blue jeans, and a plain black v-neck shirt to Frankie's white crew neck with a fancy black design on the front.

And then Gerard did what he'd been wanting to all morning. He walked up to Frankie, and took his hands in his own. "Frankie? Would you do me the extreme honour, of being my boyfriend?"

And Frankie stepped closer to Gee, pressing his body against Gerards, and whispered in his ear, "I would love to." Then kissed Gerard's jawline.

Gerard's heart skipped a beat. "Come on, we should get to class." Then, spur of the moment, Gee pulled Frankie close to him, arms wrapped around Frank's waist, and kissed him deeply; tongues entwining, and hot enough to bring a throbbing pulse to Gerard's penis. Then he grabbed Frankie's hand, and off they went.

Time to face the world.