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The Four Of Us

The Sleepover

Sam's POV

I walked into Gerard's room and stood next to him interrupting his moans. "I'm going to stay at Frank's place tonight, and can I have your number?" Gerard's face had a mix of horror and excitement. "Oh, Sam your so fucking hot and I'm-- It's okay Gerard, put on your pants." I cut him off as he pulled up his boxers and jeans, we exchanged numbers, then I gave him a goodbye hug.

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Frank led me around his house to a ladder that reached up to a window. he took my backpack and I had my duffle bag. We climbed the ladder to the top, Frank opened his window before setting our backpacks inside. I climbed in his room and there were band posters covering the walls, his room seemed like a master bedroom. "This is the upstairs master bedroom, I got to have it, and my parents got the downstairs master bedroom. Incase you were wondering." He answered my thoughts. "I'm going to take a shower." I said as I walked into the bathroom, it was huge as well. "Let me get you a towel" I sat my duffle bag on the floor, and he handed me a towel. "I'm going to make dinner while you get cleaned up." Frank said as he ran downstairs. I took a fifteen minute shower, then got dressed in my pjs, an oversized green t-shirt and black yoga pants. I towel dried my hair, then brushed it, parting it where it should be parted. I hung up the towel and shoved my dirty clothes to the bottom of my bag and tossed it near Frank's bed, and down the stairs. "What's for dinner?" I asked as I stepped into the kitchen. "Vegan lasagna." I pulled a chair out from the table and sat down, as Frank carefully sat two plates of lasagna on the table. He then sat down two glasses of water before sitting down himself. The lasagna was absolutely amazing, by the time I finished I was tired. "Frank, thank you for letting me sleep here tonight, and for cooking such a delicious dinner. I'm tired, so I'll go to bed." I said while running up the stairs. I put my phone on his charger and texted Gerard good night, and slid in between the sheets. I heard Frank come up the stairs then he quickly changed into his pjs and slid between the sheets as well. I quickly drifted off to sleep as Frank did.

Notes

Writing this at 3 AM

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