Party Poison

Gerard's POV-

I finish work, walking down the downward spiral of stair thing to my home, and I find Mikey sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the TV screen, intensely.

I try not to laugh as I look at how engrossed he is with the TV, and decide to look for Frank, to see how his session with Mikes went.

Frank somehow appears in the hallway, he looks kind of anxious, but I brush it off.

''Hey, how was your day?'' I asked.

''Come here, I want to talk to you...'' Frank says, hesitantly.

I nod, following him, he leads me to the spare room, where he is staying.

I also notice how he is wearing long sleeves in stinking hot weather...

It better not be what I think it is...

He sits on the bed, and I sit down next to him, looking at him expectantly.

''Whats wrong, Frankie?'' I ask.

He sighs, looking at the ground, ''Gerard, what do you plan to do with me?''

I was kind of taken aback by his question, ''What do you mean?''

He sighs, ''It's just hdhjfhdjas'' He mumbles, barely audible and above a whisper, still looking at the floor.

I sigh, ''Frank, look at me. You can tell me, I won't be mad or anything. Spit it out.''

He looks at me, biting his lip, ''I-It's just like... how long are you planning to keep me here? and why? Why aren't you kicking me out?''

I sigh, to be honest, he has a point. I don't know what I'm thinking or planning... all I know is I just... I don't want him to just go.

''B-because, you know... You don't even need to tell me if you feel sorry for me... I can just go... just like this...'' Frankie, says, before getting up and going towards the door.

I panic, shooting up and running in front of him, to block him.

''What Gerard? Why do you want me here? You don't need me! I don-'' I cut him off, by kissing his lips, firmly, to shut him up, but softly at the same time.

After I pull away, he gasps.

Notes

sorry for the bullshitty cliche and cliff hanger aha comment cx cx