My Ferard Romance

(Gerard pov)
The next morning:

We both called our parents, I called Mikey first. I heard Frank call his grandmother, she told him the his mother is out of the rehab center and wants to see him. But he told them the good news, his grandmother was not trilled, but supportive of Frank and I, and I can respect that. When I called my parents my mother answers the phone and I told her and she was excited and trilled supported us 100%. He she told my father and he was less excited but supportive. I love my parents there the best.

Before I called them I called Mikey, and he was so happy and excited. Although he seemed shocked.
In a sarcastic way he said "It's about time"
When we got done telling our families the engagement news, we had to part ways and go to school, which was painful.
I thought about him all the time, he told me he does the same. Anyway, now that I'm a senior (in college) I basically only focus on my major, so I spent most of my time in my cartoon/ comic drawing class and I'm aiming for a BFA in comics.

~Two weeks later~
It was a Tuesday morning about 9am, I was going to my internship/ job at Cartoon Network when IT happened. It's September 11th and and that's when I saw a plane flying really low over Manhattan, and then it crashed right into one of the World Trade Center buildings. I faces of people in disbelief and utter shock. I decided to go back home and call in sick that day.

I sat at my desk and doodled, writing random words together, then about an hour later I heard an other plane and that one was flying low too, and I followed it with my eyes and watched intensely as it went right into the other tower. I was shocked and I didn't know how to react, but I quickly called Frank to see where he was, and after a couple of rings I started to panic, and I kept thinking the worst....


Then I got a call on my phone and I quickly look to see if it's Frank, but it was my mother. I answered and she sounded anxious and upset. I told her that I'm ok, but I was worried about Frank because I haven't heard from him, and I was getting scared. Then she told me to call her if I hear from him. I hang up with her and I keep trying to call Frank, but as I call him I start to cry because I kept thinking the worst.



Fifteen minutes later I get another call on my phone, I hesitate to answer because I was already in the corner of our room crying and I did cut a little. But I looked at my phone to see who it was and i quickly answered the phone because it was Frank.
"Oh my god Frankie, are you ok? Where are you?" I said sobbing.
*cough* "I'm on my way home, and I escaped the smoke and ashes of the debris. I'll be home in about twenty minutes or so" *cough* he said.
"Well thank god your alright you had me worried sick, see you soon baby I love you." I said still crying.
"Love you too" he said hanging up.

I felt a sigh of relief, took a few minutes to compose my self then I called my mother back, to tell her that Frank was ok, and that he was on his way home. She sighs in relief too.
"Ok sweetie take care of yourselves and be carful over there, you hear me?" She said back to me.
"Ok mom" I said.
Then she hung up and I wait anxiously for Frank to walk though the door.

After almost an hour I saw Frank walk through the door. I ran over and gave him the biggest hug and kiss.
"Fraaaankie!" I cry out as I see him.
"I love you so much" I continued.
He hugged me back and said "I love you too gee".
Then he started to cry, and the two of us were just sitting in the middle of our apartment crying and hugging each other.

When I got another call, it was Mikey this time.
"Gerard, are you ok? Is Frank ok? What's going on?" He said frantically.
"We're fine and the whole city's in shock and there's chaos everywhere" I said back.
"We'll visit as so as possible ok Mikes." I said to him.
"Ok, bye" he said and hung up.

I then showed Frank the thing I was writing and he said that his could be a song. He grabbed his guitar and started to strum it, and sing the words I wrote. Then I got an idea. When he finished I decided to fix up the words and I got my guitar and got a beat and sound going, I figured out a
name for the song, I called it Skylines and Turnstiles, it was the first song that I have ever wrote, and it seemed to came naturally to me. Frank read it and loved it, he said
"you've got a grat song here, you should start a band or something and sing this."
"Are you crazy! I can't sing, let alone play guitar and sing at the same time" I said to him.
"Look gee, you can sing very well, and you should this, if it helps I'll do it with you" he said, and smiled back.
"Ok, I'll call a some of people to see if they're willing to do it." I said to him.

So I called up the best guitarst I knew, besides Frank, and I'm in art school so there's a lot of musicians, I know and the best is hands down my old roommate Ray Toro. So I called him up and asked if he'd want to be in a band with us. He said that he would do it but he was a bit apprehensive about it. I got a little excited when he said that. I told Frank and he was excited and proud of me for calling him.
Remember I'm shy when it comes to calling people for things like this.
I also called Mikey because he plays bass.

A few minutes later Frank lead me into our bedroom and said that he was proud of me and said "I love you"
"I love you too Frankie" I said.
I can feel myself getting incredibly hard in my really tight black skinny jeans, and I know that Frank noticed by the look on his face, he looked at me with that sexy half smile. He then gestured to the bed and started to take off his clothes, and mine. He was kissing me the whole time, and I allowed his tounge to investigate my mouth. We were rubbing our hands all over each other's body.

Through the kissing he mumbled out "fuck me now" and instead of teasing him like I'd normally do, I did as he commanded. So I broke he kiss, causeing him to wimper, and I positioned my self between his legs and slowly entered him, causing him to moan. Thrusting my hips on him.

After a few hot sweaty minutes later I felt Frank kissing and sucking on my neck. While making his way to my nipples, that cause me to moan, then to my navel area, then to my dick. I couldn't help but to moan pleasurably, and he was grinding on me hard, then gave me a blowjob.
"You better repay me gee" Frank joked.
"Anytime baby" I said to him.

I made that time now and I rode out his orgasum and I know that he was enjoying himself and I was enjoying him. He then pulled out and I whimpered. Laying next to me smiling and all sweaty. I study his beautiful body and I stroke his hair.
"Frankie, your body, well your everything is beautifully perfect" I said to him. He blushed.
"So is yours gee" she said back.
I kissed him again.
"I love you Frankie, I really do, I feel like I don't tell you enough..." I pause. "... your my everything, and how did I get so lucky to have you..." I continued then he cut me off.
"Gerard, baby, I know, I love you too... and your my everything too" he said.
We left it at that. We kissed passionately and I got heated from there, I felt him again and I couldn't control myself, he's so amazing.
We decide to take a shower together, he rubbed soap and shampoo on me and I did to him. Then we dry each other.
We go back to bed and don't bother to put any clothes on cause we're probably going to take them off anyway.

Notes

Sorry I didn't update yesterday, school stuff going on. Enjoy this chapter!! =)