"Sorry" muttered Gerard scrambling from Franks lap and resting his head against the wall, his deadly eyes locking onto Joel's for a second before glancing away. "It's fine..." Frank said, reaching to the table and handing Gerard a glass of water.
"Thanks."
"Um, sorry. I-I didn't mean to be threatening..." Apologised Joel, still suspicious.
"It's fine..." Gerard brushed the past events off his shoulder as the two helped him stand before dumping him on the chair and sitting opposite him on the sofa. Joel sat close to Frank, a little afraid of what he thought that Gerard was capable of. Gerard still sat nervous but admired the flowing dark hair, the beautiful eyes and perfect face of Frank; smiling to himself gently.

"Yeah, um, so...." Began Gerard awkwardly, trying to start a conversation but failing.
"It's okay, calm..." Whispered Joel, "wait..." He lifted his nose in the air and breathed in harshly, "what's that smell? I'm no hound but something smells a little weird...."
"Um..." Gerard muttered.
'Joel, you fucking spanner' Frank thought to himself, nudging him softly.
"Sorry..." Replied Joel, picking up Franks message, "anyway... How are you Gerard? what do you do like to do? Do you live by yourself?"
"Good. Comics. Yes."
"Cool." Replied Joel, "dc or marvel?"
"I don't know. Don't make me choose!" Gerard laughed, "I mean: Dc has like Harley Quinn and batman but marvel does hav-"
"Captain America, Quicksilver and Iron man!" Frank yelled excited, "I cannot chose either!"

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"Um. 'ello? Any one in?" A voice purred softly from outside a soft tapping was sounded on the door.
Gerard leapt to his feet and ran towards the door; opening it cautiously and looking at the young figure that peered up at him.
"Hello." Gerard replied, smiling a little.
" 'ey. So...." The young man began, "uh, well sorry for botherin' you but me names Al and tonight me and a mate, well we're playing a music concert round 'ere an' was wondering wether you an' your friends" he signalled to Joel, "wanted to join. Tickets are only 3 quid: so cheap night out, reight?"
"Uh, sure, yeah, u-"
"Hey! Al!" Cried Frank excited, recognising Al's voice: jumping up and standing next to Gerard at the door; beaming down to Al.
"Frankie!"
Joel felt awkward sat by himself in a strangers house so also joined the small huddle at the door.
"You guys know each other?" Questioned Gerard, glancing between the young Al and the fucking ass cute Frank.
"Yeah." Frank exclaimed.
"Cool."
"You Franks mate?" Al asked politely.
"Um...yeah." Gerard replied unsure.
"He is." Replied Frank, reassuring him.
"Well, then...."
"Gerard..."
"Well then Gerard," continued Al, "and Joel. You guys are all getting free tickets for tonight's concert, wether you like it or not...."
He grinned.
'Wow!' Thought Gerard to himself, 'I apparently have a social life and friends now. Being Gerard isn't actually as bad as I thought it was.'

Notes

Hiya.
I don't like this chapter; sorry I haven't updated in a few days. I know what I want to say and happen but I just sometimes forget how to like write/describe it. Sorry.
This crappy ass fanfic has over 2000 views! Can't believe it! Thank you all so much. Hopefully being able to write okay-acceptable chapters will return to me soon. Thnks. :) x
-lou.