The Poets Screamed For Us

After his first day of treatment, Gerard felt awful. His stomach was hurting him very badly, and all he wanted to do was sleep. Frank never left his side, he took the day off of work to stay home and take care of him. He was in love with this man and would do anything for him. "Gee, do you want some pain meds?" He asked him. "Is that even a fucking question? Of course I want them." He spat at him. Frank let out a long sigh. He knew Gerard was in a lot of pain, so he just let himself get yelled at without protest. He grabbed the bottle of pain medication, and made Gerard coffee before going back into his room where Gerard was laying. Frank handed him the medicine and put the coffee down on the table next to him. After he swallowed the pills, Gerard looked up at Frank with sad eyes. "What's wrong, baby?" Frank asked him. Gerard looked down at his hands. "You're too good for me. You deserve to be with someone who isn't dying. You need a happy, carefree life." Frank glared at him. "Do you really think I want that? Gee, you're my life. I don't care if you're sick or not. I'll take care of you no matter what. Even if you were completely healthy, you're the only one I want. It isn't your fault that your sick. Don't ever say that to me again, okay? I love you." Gerard smiled at him. "Now drink your coffee and lay down. I'm going to go make you some food." Frank said to him before pecking him on the cheek and leaving the room. Gerard picked up the warm cup of coffee and took a few sips from it before laying down, and before Frank could finish his food, he fell asleep. Frank put the dinner he had made into the fridge, and decided he would call the doctor to check up on when Gerard's next treatment would be. "Hello, I was just calling to check when Gerard's next treatment is." "Oh yes, he is scheduled for two treatments next Monday. One in the morning and one in the afternoon." "Wow, that seems like a lot. He already feels like hell over one treatment, I don't think he's going to be able to handle two in the same day." Frank became worried for his boyfriend. "Yes, well Mr. Way's cancer has already progressed rather quickly, so we need to try and work faster than it." Frank let out a long sigh. "Okay, he will be there, thank you." He said before hanging up. He slowly walked back into his room and smiled down at Gerard sleeping in his bed. He loved him so much, and it hurt him to see Gerard go through so much pain just because Frank was too selfish to let him go. But Frank also knew that if the roles were reversed, Gerard would be doing the same thing, because he couldn't live without Frank either.

Notes

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