
I'll save your life, if you save mine
arms
Gerard's P.O.V I woke up Thursday morning to an irritating, itchy, feeling on my right arm. I undid my bandages and looked at my stitched up wrist. It was red and inflamed. Fucking hell. I looked over at Frank's bed. He was still sound asleep. He's adorable when he's asleep. I waited for Feyth to come with the morning pills and breakfast to tell her about my wrist. finally, for what seemed like hours, Feyth showed up with pills and food. "Hey Gerard. Sleep well?" She handed me my cup of medication and a cup of water. I swallowed the pills. "Yeah I slept fine. But I woke up to this." I undid my bandage on my right arm. "It looks infected. Ill call the doctor to come and look at it right away. While I'm gone wake up Frank. Ill be right back." I got up out of bed and walked over to Frank. I Nudged his shoulder. "Wake up Frankie." I cooed. He shifted a bit. "Come on get up. Its time to eat." He pulled the blankets over his head and grunted. "Frank if you don't get up I'm going to have to use physical force." No answer from the lump on the bed. "Ok have it your way." I pulled the blankets off of his head and kissed him. Even better than the first time. Frank grabbed the back of my neck, and pulled me down on top of him. My knees were on either side of his thighs. My hands were in the back of his head untangling the knots in his hair. I crashed our hips together creating some much needed friction. Frank moaned into my mouth. I moved down to Frank's collarbone, nipping lightly at the skin. Trying not to leave a bruise. "Knock... knock" Shit. I jumped of Frank and ran to my own bed. "C..come in." I answered. In walked Dr. Dave. "Morning." He walked over to my bed. "Alright let's see that arm of yours." I undid my bandages. He pulled my arm up close to his face. Looking at it closely. "I think we'll have to do surgery." I felt the color drain from my face. "What kind of surgery?" "Oh nothing huge. Ill just have to remove the old stitches and replace them. Probably Monday at the earliest. If the date changes Feyth will tell you." He reached into his pocket and got out a pen and a piece of paper. "Here i'll put you on some Anti-inflammatory medication." He quickly wrote down something and handed it to me. "Give this to Feyth. She'll get the order." He gave me a smile and walked out the door. "Jesus fucking christ!" I flopped down on my bed and threw the paper. "You'll be fine Gerard." Frank gave me a week smile. "I know, I know I just...i .. ugh! I don't even know. I should probably text Mikey." I grabbed my phone. To:Mikes I have surgery Monday To:Gee Why? To:Mikes My stitches got infected To:Gee Ill be there as soon as your surgery is over Love u gee To:Mikes Love u 2 My breakfast was cold by the time a got to it. I wasn't really even hungry anyways. Frank ate a bit more that he usually does. That made me happy. I guess me and Frank are together now. I hope it stays that way.
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