Never Leave My Side.

As Frank entered Gerard's house, Gerard helped him with his bag. Frank had never been to a sleepover before, so he was awkward around the four boys for most of the night. Gerard pulled out an X-Box and hooked up extra controllers. There wasn't enough for everybody, so Frank and Gerard talked while Mikey, Ray, and Bob enjoyed a game of Black Ops.

"So, how are you feeling?" Gerard asked Frank.
Frank didn't understand the question. "Huh?"
"I mean, if you feel nervous or wanna go home, just tell me, okay?" Gerard clarified in a soft tone.
"Okay," was all Frank could say. He was unsure as to what he was feeling. A sort of mix of excitement and fear.

Gerard smiled at Frank, and Frank was still taken by surprise at how friendly he was being. He couldn't tell if this kid was being for real, or if this was some sort of joke. After some contemplating, Frank came to the conclusion that if this were to be a joke, then why would someone take the time and effort to pull it off. He still found it hard to believe that Gerard was so nice and friendly.

When the three boys had finished their game, they allowed Frank and Gerard on. Frank was hesitant for a moment, but he gave in, since he liked the game, and played with Gerard. When they felt they were finished with their game, they put on a movie to pass the time. As Gerard went into the kitchen to make some popcorn, (though they had probably eaten plenty at the movies), Frank couldn't help but wonder where Gerard's parents were. He decided to ask him when he came out from the kitchen. Gerard raced out of the kitchen with a bowl of steamy, buttery popcorn. Frank went over to him and asked about his parents.

"Oh, they usually work late. They won't be home for another four hours," was Gerard's answer.

When the movie had ended, the boys found it best to get some sleep. Gerard rushed into a room and brought out a heap of blankets and sleeping bags. He lay them out on the floor of the living room. Everyone tiredly curled up, evenly spaced, and fell asleep. All except Frank. He lied awake; just sitting there, thinking. Seconds seemed to stretch on to hours as he silently lied, still and quiet. Until suddenly Frank heard a voice.

"Buddy, you awake?" Frank recognized it immediately. It was Gerard.
"Yeah," Frank replied.
"Can't sleep?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah," answered Frank.
"Me either," replied Gerard.
"Gerard?" Frank began.
"Yeah?" Gerard asked.
Frank went on, asking Gerard the very question he's been meaning to ask Gerard for quite some time now. "Why are you being so nice to me? I mean, why did you even bother to approach me at lunch yesterday?"
Gerard replied with "You looked sad."
"Was it that obvious?
"Well, to tell you the truth, I've been watching you all day. I know, I know. Creepy. But before you say anything, I saw you in first hour. You seemed so sad, and I couldn't bring myself to approach you until lunch."
Frank let out a small laugh.
"What's so funny?"
Frank sat up. "Nobody had ever tried to approach me and be as kind and friendly as you have been." His voice cracked at the last part.

Gerard gave Frank a look of sympathy, though he knew Frank couldn't see him. Next thing Frank knew, he was being embraced in a tight, warm hug. Frank let the tears stream down his face. Gerard hugged him tighter.

"You'll be okay."

Notes

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