Spirits of the Dead

Frank's POV
Each guy loved Ricky, and I was proud of that. He had such a badass music taste and was funny. But, Gerard didn't seem to like him, not even a bit. He would throw Ricky glares or the 'stink' eye. 'Love, you okay?' I whispered to Gerard. The guys were chatting with Ricky and both Gerard and I were in silence. 'Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.' He said, not so convincing. I gave him a serious and stern face. I know he's not okay. 'Gerard, I know something's bothering you, what's wrong?' I asked. He sighed and rubbed his forehead. He was about to say something when the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch. Damn it. 'I'll tell you after school, you wanna come over?' Gerard asked. I nodded and we both started to lean in for a kiss, but Ricky interrupted us. 'Hey Frank!' He yelled touching my shoulder making me back out of the kiss Gerard and I were about to share. Gerard groaned in which I got after by sending him a glare. 'Yeah Ricky?' I asked him. I admit I was also angry since I really wanted to kiss my baby. 'I was wondering if you could show me my next class?' He said innocently. I smiled at his cuteness, but still felt bad of him interrupting. 'Sure man, lend me your schedule.' I said leaning to Gerard, in which he put his hand around me. Ricky took out his schedule and handed it to me. I observed it and smiled. 'You have 6th with me, along with Gee.' I said excitedly. 'Rad! Lead the way then.' Ricky said, equally as excited. I turned to Gerard noticing his facial expression. By the looks of it, I'm pretty sure he's not happy at all with the idea of having Ricky in our only class together. This would be fun.

Notes

Hope you guys enjoy this chapter! Sorry for them being so short though, I'll soon update a long one:)
Yours, Bloodsucker.