My -High School- Romance

- switched over to Gee's POV - sorry I got bored of 3rd person.
I wake, the light of morning stinging my eyes, my legs sore and my head aching.
"Rise and shine princess." A whisper comes from near my ear, my cheek feeling wet with his embrace.
"Good morning." My eyes turn to Frank, so that we are face to face.
He chuckles a little. "That was one hell of a night, eh Gee?"
Yes, yes it was...
I knod and and he sits up. I pull him down for another kiss. I love the way his lips feel on mine: So soft and precious. I feel them relax and I see him blush. He stands up now and I don't want him to leave me.
"Do you want breakfast?" He knods over to the kitchen for me to follow him so I stand up, half forgetting that I'm naked under the blanket, the other half not caring. I look down at myself, covering up myself, noticing Frank watching me, smiling. I slip on my boxers and the nearest t-shirt I can find, which turns out to be one of his band tees, and skip after him.
"I have toast, cornflakes, eggs... Whatever the fuck you want-"
"I'm fine, I'm not really hungry." I walk over to him and put my hands on his hips. I actually love Frank. To be honest, I can still barely believe he loves me. I'm... Me. I don't even know.
"I really love you Gerard." He puts his hands around my face, kissing me on the nose, and I feel myself blushing. Oh shit oh shit oh shit. I hate it: The way my cheeks redden. It just makes me feel so pathetic. Weak.
He touches my neck with his fingertips and I kiss him again on his cheek. "I love you so much."
Frank swings me around him in the air and lifts me onto the table. He runs over to the kitchen and gets me a cup of coffee. "Here," he says, passing it to me.
"Thank you?" I hold the mug between my two hands, curled up in a ball on the table. I gulp down the coffee, burning my throat and look back at him. "I'm sorry, I have to go back home."
I slip off his t shirt and watch him look at me -and here comes the blushing again- and I slip on my own clothes, walking towards the door.
"Okay. Here," he says, handing me my shoes. Wow I don't want to go... I don't want to leave him. He kisses me on the cheek. "Love you!" Blushing: abort, abort! I smile and leave.
*****
I scowl at Mikey as I walk in the house. "Thanks for that last night," I sigh, sarcastic. "You were such a great help."
He rubs his head and squints at me. "I'm sorry, I was so drunk-- What did I say?"
"It doesn't matter..."
Mikey frowns at me, confused.
At least I finally got with Frank, I think, a subconcious smile on my face.
I run upstairs into my room, slamming my door behind me. Frank. I let my pencil slide over the paper. Frank. I try to capture his stance. Frank. Wow, I just can't stop thinking about him. I curve my pencil angle to get the shape of his broad shoulders, and his... Perfection.
Wow...
Would it be a little desperate of me to check my messages from him? Probably. Oh well: I check my phone and frown.
'You have no unread messages'.
Fine, I don't mind... -I think, putting down my phone and bringing my attention back to my drawing. I scribble frantically on the paper and sigh. It's not bad, but it's not great either. Whatever...
I sigh and put it in the trash. Nope. I want to see him again. For real.
I love him.
Oh my god: I love him.
Mikey knocks on my door and comes in. "Hey Gee, I'm sorry if I ruined your night with Frank last night," he starts. "It's just that-"
"It's fine." I grin. "Last night was greater than I ever imagined.
"Right, it's just that..." He sighs.
Oh my god I don't want some cheesey bro conversation. "What is it Mikey?"
"I think I like Frank..." He looks down at his feet, ashamed of what he just said.
OH. Oh dear god.
I say nothing. What could I say? My brother has a crush on my boyfriend. Wow. "So... You're gay then?" I ask
He shakes his head. "I don't know. I think I'm bi?"
I knod. Well that kind of makes sense. Showing Frank around school, taking him into town. Yep. But still, what?!
He stares at me. "Dude, please don't tell him. I'm begging you.
"Yeah, sure." I walk hastily out of my room. Crap.

Notes

i'll leave a link to the drawing by gee just under all this text (if it doesn't work tell me in the comments and i'll try again). also sorry i'm decidedly shit at writing 1st person - i'll go back to third next chapter.. anyways here ya go:
https://dub125.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=0&messageId=8a952b58-afbe-11e4-af59-001e0bcb738c&Aux=154%7c0%7c8D211E274CCEF50%7c%7c0%7c0%7c0%7c0%7c%7c%7c10%7clemonhippo3%40hotmail.co.uk&cid=0e306d525e605b9f&maxwidth=220&maxheight=160&size=Att&blob=MHxXUF8yMDE1MDIwNl8wMDguanBnfGltYWdlL2pwZWc_3d