Take My Hand And Don't Look Back
Hi, Mrs. Way...
Gerard's POV
"Babe, can't you stay? I wanna stay in here forever," I whine, enjoying the warm water rush over me.
"No, Gee, we need to get out! It's not good to stay in too long," Frank tugs at my arm, and I groan, irritated. We step out, and he wraps a towel around me, then gets himself one. After we dry off and dress, Frank's phone buzzes.
"Shit... I'll be just a minute, darling, stay here," He walks out, seemingly nervous. I follow him quietly, wanting to witness the conversation. It's very faint, but I can make out what Frank's saying.
"Hi... yeah, I've been good, just hanging around... well I met a nice guy named Gerard, he's cool so he'll be over a lot... oh, okay, have fun... love you too, bye," As he hung up, I made my way back to his bed and sat down, hoping to seem casual. He opened the door, looking slightly happy.
"Who was that?"
"My mom, she said she'll be gone for the next two weeks due to business, so you can come over anytime you want!" I smiled, then frowned.
"Well baby, I have my parents and Mikey back at my place, so I need to be with them for a bit too..." As I finished talking, an idea popped into my head.
"...but you could spend the night at my place!" Frank's face lit up like a child's on Christmas day.
"Really?! Your parents won't mind? Oh I'm so excited to meet them!" He runs to hug me, and keeps me in his embrace for what seems like hours.
"I'd assume they're alright, just let me text my mom first," I quickly whip my phone out and send a text asking if Frank could spend a few nights over. In almost a minute, I got a respond saying "Sounds fine, can't wait to meet him! xo" I smile and look at him, who's smiling as well.
"Well I guess we're having another sleepover!" Frank squeals, then hugs me again, but for a shorter length.
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*Outside Gerard's House*
"Gee, I'm scared... what if your parents don't like me?? Or what if I act stupid? Or maybe-"
"Frankie!! Stop, okay? You'll be fine! My parents are okay with me having a boyfriend, and they'll love you because I love you. Don't worry," I kiss him softly, and he relaxes a bit.
"Okay, I guess..."
I walk right in, not caring about knocking to enter my own home. I lead Frank into the kitchen, where my mother usually is; this time was no exception.
"Hey mom! This is Frankie, and he's my boyfriend," I smile when I say 'boyfriend', enjoying the sound. Frank looks scared as hell, though. I grip his hand and squeeze it a little, hoping to give him some encouragement.
"Hi, Mrs. Way, i-it's a pleasure to meet you," He holds out his hand, and I already know my mom will turn it down to hug him instead. Of course, my mom is already gripping onto a very surprised Frank, but soon he decides to hug back.
"It's such a pleasure to meet you, Frank! I hoped Gerard would find someone cute, but boy you're at the top!" She laughed at herself, but Frank and I both just blushed. Once she let go of him, the talking switched to me.
"Your father will not be joining us tonight, he has to work late. He did tell me to say hello to you, Frank, and to apologize to you, Gerard, for not being able to meet Frank the first time you bring him home. Why don't you two go hang out in your room, Gerard?" She smiles lovingly like she always does, and I nod, dragging Frank with me as he calls "Nice to meet you!" back at the kitchen.
"Whoa... your room is in the basement? Sweet..." He looks around in awe, making me giggle.
"Yes I do, and you will be too for however long you're staying," I kiss his cheek, and make my way over to my bed, patting the space next to me. He gladly plops down to my left, and kisses my neck.
We talk nonsense to each other for about 10 minutes, then something catches his eye.
"Hey... is that... is that me?" He points to my desk, which has around 1,000 pieces of paper on it.
Sure enough, there was a drawing of Frank's face that I drew the day we met.
"Yeah... sorry that it's super creepy, it's just that I really liked you so I decided to draw you," He smiled, and admired it for awhile.
"It's amazing, babe," He walks back to me and kisses my blushing cheek. I cup his face in my hands, and passionately kiss his lips. He kisses back, and it turns into a heated make-out session. Frank was beginning to take his shirt off as I hear my mom call down, telling us dinner was ready.
Dammit, mom.
"Babe, can't you stay? I wanna stay in here forever," I whine, enjoying the warm water rush over me.
"No, Gee, we need to get out! It's not good to stay in too long," Frank tugs at my arm, and I groan, irritated. We step out, and he wraps a towel around me, then gets himself one. After we dry off and dress, Frank's phone buzzes.
"Shit... I'll be just a minute, darling, stay here," He walks out, seemingly nervous. I follow him quietly, wanting to witness the conversation. It's very faint, but I can make out what Frank's saying.
"Hi... yeah, I've been good, just hanging around... well I met a nice guy named Gerard, he's cool so he'll be over a lot... oh, okay, have fun... love you too, bye," As he hung up, I made my way back to his bed and sat down, hoping to seem casual. He opened the door, looking slightly happy.
"Who was that?"
"My mom, she said she'll be gone for the next two weeks due to business, so you can come over anytime you want!" I smiled, then frowned.
"Well baby, I have my parents and Mikey back at my place, so I need to be with them for a bit too..." As I finished talking, an idea popped into my head.
"...but you could spend the night at my place!" Frank's face lit up like a child's on Christmas day.
"Really?! Your parents won't mind? Oh I'm so excited to meet them!" He runs to hug me, and keeps me in his embrace for what seems like hours.
"I'd assume they're alright, just let me text my mom first," I quickly whip my phone out and send a text asking if Frank could spend a few nights over. In almost a minute, I got a respond saying "Sounds fine, can't wait to meet him! xo" I smile and look at him, who's smiling as well.
"Well I guess we're having another sleepover!" Frank squeals, then hugs me again, but for a shorter length.
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*Outside Gerard's House*
"Gee, I'm scared... what if your parents don't like me?? Or what if I act stupid? Or maybe-"
"Frankie!! Stop, okay? You'll be fine! My parents are okay with me having a boyfriend, and they'll love you because I love you. Don't worry," I kiss him softly, and he relaxes a bit.
"Okay, I guess..."
I walk right in, not caring about knocking to enter my own home. I lead Frank into the kitchen, where my mother usually is; this time was no exception.
"Hey mom! This is Frankie, and he's my boyfriend," I smile when I say 'boyfriend', enjoying the sound. Frank looks scared as hell, though. I grip his hand and squeeze it a little, hoping to give him some encouragement.
"Hi, Mrs. Way, i-it's a pleasure to meet you," He holds out his hand, and I already know my mom will turn it down to hug him instead. Of course, my mom is already gripping onto a very surprised Frank, but soon he decides to hug back.
"It's such a pleasure to meet you, Frank! I hoped Gerard would find someone cute, but boy you're at the top!" She laughed at herself, but Frank and I both just blushed. Once she let go of him, the talking switched to me.
"Your father will not be joining us tonight, he has to work late. He did tell me to say hello to you, Frank, and to apologize to you, Gerard, for not being able to meet Frank the first time you bring him home. Why don't you two go hang out in your room, Gerard?" She smiles lovingly like she always does, and I nod, dragging Frank with me as he calls "Nice to meet you!" back at the kitchen.
"Whoa... your room is in the basement? Sweet..." He looks around in awe, making me giggle.
"Yes I do, and you will be too for however long you're staying," I kiss his cheek, and make my way over to my bed, patting the space next to me. He gladly plops down to my left, and kisses my neck.
We talk nonsense to each other for about 10 minutes, then something catches his eye.
"Hey... is that... is that me?" He points to my desk, which has around 1,000 pieces of paper on it.
Sure enough, there was a drawing of Frank's face that I drew the day we met.
"Yeah... sorry that it's super creepy, it's just that I really liked you so I decided to draw you," He smiled, and admired it for awhile.
"It's amazing, babe," He walks back to me and kisses my blushing cheek. I cup his face in my hands, and passionately kiss his lips. He kisses back, and it turns into a heated make-out session. Frank was beginning to take his shirt off as I hear my mom call down, telling us dinner was ready.
Dammit, mom.
Notes
2 posts today, yay!
I'm really tired- I seem to always post at around 1 AM (Why, I don't know) so I hope you all enjoy this as I sleep :-)
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-Ava xx
ATTENTION ANYONE WHO HAPPENS TO READ THIS!
I'm the author of this story- I lost my account after stupidly deleting my Tumblr which is connected to this specific account that I wrote the story on. I finally decided to get my act together and start the sequel today, March 15th, 2016. Please forgive me for my terribly late start on this. Nothing is posted but hopefully will be soon. Glad to be back everyone :)
3/15/16