Ever After

*Frank’s P.O.V*
I woke up warm. The window was open and the breeze was blowing in. I moved a little feeling the body heat next to me. His strong arms around me, I could smell him. The smell of coffee and cigarette smoke with a hint of ink. Gerard. I turn over to see him watching me. Smiling he kisses my temple. I wanted this moment to last forever. I could tell he wanted it to. Unfortunately for us. Adam had kicked my bladder and I to pee.
Frank: "Fuucckkk Adam."
Gerard: "aw don’t blame him. It’s getting tight in there, what else is he going to kick. Now I promise when he come into this world. He can kick me all he wants. Or she."
Frank: "Yeah okay. Sorry Adam."
I look down at my bump and craw out of the hotel bed and in to the bathroom. Once my bladder is empty, I wash my hands. Looking in the mirror seeing something strange.
Frank: "Gerard!"
I heard a thump. Woops. I’m guessing he fell off the bed. He then comes racing into the bathroom.
Gerard: "What? What is it? Are you okay?"
Frank: "I relished that I don’t have any face hair."
Gerard: "Face what?"
Frank: "You know like-"
I grabbed Gerard’s chin and rubbed it feeling the tiny hairs.
Frank: "These, Face hair. I did have some before I got pregnant."
Gerard: "You mean facial hair."
Frank: "Yes. I don’t have any."
Gerard: "um I don’t know what happened but. Now that you machine it. I should grow a beard."
Frank: "Fuck, with that stubble you got. No way in hell."
Gerard: "what do you mean?"
Frank: "You haven’t shaved in 5 months. You ain’t growing shit, ha, ha, ha."
Gerard: "Yeah well you ain’t growing any taller."
Gerard starts to laugh and I just frown. height jokes aren’t funny and he knows it. I walk out of the bathroom with him following.
Gerard: "come on Frankie. I was kidding."
Mikey sat up quickly holding his hand in the air with one finger out.
Mikey: " Wait, let me guess, Gerard made a short joke to Frank."
I huffed and sat on Mikey’s bed.
Mikey: "Ohh, Your fucked."
Gerard: "Frank, Look I’m-"
Before he could say anymore I left the hotel room. Slamming the door,
*Mikey’s P.O.V*
Frank ran out the door slamming it shut. Gerard looked beaten.
Mikey: "What did you sat to him?"
Gerard: "I don’t know we were talking about facial hair and then I said he wasn’t going to grow any taller and yeah."
Mikey: "Mood swings."
Gerard: "I should go talk to him."
Mikey: "No. I will. You start packing I’ll get boy wonder."
I watched as Gerard thought about it then he nodded. I got up pajama still on I grabbed my phone and go out the door. I look and see Frank at the end of the hall. He slumped up against the wall one hand on his head, the other on his stomach. He was crying, I slowly walk up to him. Sitting next to him.
Frank: "Go away Gerard."
Mikey: "Wow, Gerard. I’ve been called worse."
Frank: "Mikey. Sorry. I thought you-"
Mikey: "Were Gerard?"
Frank: "Yeah."
Mikey: "So have you, um thought of a name yet. Or what you want?"
He sniffled and nodded rubbing his hand in a circle.
Frank: "well I want a boy. And I like the name Adam. Adam James Way."
Mikey: "That is an awesome name."
Frank: "Thanks."
Mikey: "You know who I know would love that name?"
Frank: "Yeah, I know."
Mikey: "Come on."
I got up and held my hand out and he took it. I pulled him somewhat to his feet. Then I felt a burning in my chest. I didn’t want to worry Frank. I walk to the room when Frank stops me.
Frank: "Mikey? What’s wrong? Are you okay?"
Mikey: "I, Yeah. just a little light headed."
Frank pushed the door opened and grabbed my hand leading me to the bed. Once I was in front he pushed me back so I feel on the bed. He then took my face in his hands and looked at me.
Frank: "You’re sick. Miner cold. Nothing a day of bed rest for you."
Gerard: "Let’s go. I got everything packed."
I nodded and picked up some stuff and we headed down stairs.
After we got everything with the hotel done. We were heading home, Once there I went to my room and fell asleep.
*Gerard’s P.O.V*
We got home and Mikey went up to his room and Frank sat on the couch. It felt good to be in our own place again. I sat next to Frank. He didn’t even look at me. Did I really do something that bad?
Gerard: "Frankie?"
The next thing I knew Frank was on top of me kissing my lips and hands clawing my back. When he stops he whispers in my ear.
Frank: "I’m still mad at you."
Then he slipped off his shirt and I did the same. then before we knew it, we were both naked, we had sex on the couch, our first day living here and we have already fucked in the living room. Awesome.
Frank laid on top of me head on my chest. Our breaths uneven. Sweat coated out bodies. Not a sound was heard. Mikey must be asleep. Ray at work and Bob had a small family thing to go to. just me and him. Frank then starts kissing me, i kiss back.
Gerard: "I’m sorry for*breath* Calling you short."
Frank: "Apo*Breath*logy accepted."
Gerard: "You’re big where it counts. If that makes you feel better. *Breath*"
Frank: "*Breath* Much."
Gerard: "Fuck I love you!"
Frank: "I love you too!"
I pick Frank up off the couch and slowly up the stairs and into our bed room. I lay him down and kiss his collar bone. I then thrust him closer to me and harder. Round two.
*Frank’s P.O.V*
Feathers.
Feather floated around the room.
Gerard. Sweaty. Mine.
Leaving me wanting more. I climb on top of him and chew on his earlobe, he monas in acceptance and we once more do the good deed.
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His hair drenched in sweat I wanted a shower. We were both a mess. Let’s just put it at that. I slowly walk to the bathroom leaning in the door frame wiggling my finger from him to come and in which he does. He pulls me closer and I whisper;
Frank: "Ready for round four?"
He just smiles.

Notes

Sex Sex Sex Sex....
~Rae!