Frank's P.O.V I have been Gerard's roommate for about a week now. And i can't help but think that I'm falling in love. I don't even know if he's gay. And if i try and do anything he might get creeped out. "Hey Frank whatcha doing?" Gerard was leaning over my shoulder peaking at my notebook. I quickly shut it. "Nothing." "Oh come on. I saw the word love." Shit! "Well i might be writing about someone i care for alot." He gave me a sly smile. "Oh okay Frank." He winked. What the hell did that mean? Gerard's P.O .V. Does this mean he has a girlfriend? Fuck. He doesn't even know. I've only known him for a week but i feel like I've known him for forever. "So who's the lucky lady." Frank stopped writing. "Not a lady." Wait what did he just say? "Well who's the guy?" He's a lucky bastard, whoever he is. "He doesn't really known. And your not freeked out that I'm gay?" "Oh. Sorry. And no, why would it matter." He started writing again. "Well I'm gonna go get a soda. Want one?" I already knew the answer. "No I'm good." "I'll be back in a minute." I walked out of the room and down the hall to the vending machines. I bought a cherry coke and some coffee. I walked back to the room. Frank wasn't their so i guess he was with Feyth. I set my stuff on my bed. I looked over at Frank's bed. There siting on the end of it was his notebook. 'It couldn't hurt to look. Could it? No. Just a peak.' I flipped it open to today's entry September 23 I have been Gerard's roommate for about a week now. And i can't help but think that I'm falling in love. I don't even know if he's gay. And if i try and do anything he might get creeped out. He keeps talking to me about the person I'm writing about. It's funny because he doesn't even know it's him. Oh well Feyth's here so bye. Xo Frank. I heard footsteps coming down the hall. I quickly set his notebook back. I sat on my bed and turned on the tv. Frank walked in. "Hey." I got up and walked over to Frank. "What's up." I crashed our lips together.

Notes

Sorry for the wait!