I'll Be Your Gerard If You'll Be My Frank

Fucking Kiss Me

{Frank's POV}

At that moment all I wanted to do was grab him and kiss him.

I couldn't though of course.

Not in front of his Mom and Mikey and Ray.

That would be a little weird...

Instead, I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him.

I felt his arms around me straight away.

I sighed quietly in contentment.

The hug was too short of course.

We both pulled away and I smiled up at him.

He blushed and smiled back.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, fine," I lied.

I wasn't fine.

I missed him so much.

I needed him back.

Of course I couldn't tell him that though.

"Are people nice here?" I said instead.

He nodded a little, "I guess."

Gerard's Mom was watching us intently and it was kind of freaking me out.

Mikey and Ray seemed to be having some sort of whispered conversation.

I couldn't hear what they were saying.

"How's school?"

I made a face, "A waste of time like it always is."

"Thought so," He smiled.

Fuck.

That smile.

I had missed that smile so much.

I wanted to take a picture of it just so I could have it forever.

"Are you sure it's okay here?" I asked.

He nodded, "Yeah, honestly. It's not half bad. Doesn't stop me counting down the days though."

"Yeah, same."

He smiled a little and looked at his feet.

Fuck, I wanted to kiss him so bad.

Mrs Way suddenly surprised me by saying, "I need to go and speak to the doctor. Ray, dear, didn't you say you needed the bathroom?"

Ray blinked a few times before replying, "Uh yeah I guess."

Mrs Way turned to her son, "Mikey, why don't you help Ray find the toilets while I go see the doctor?"

Mikey seemed confused, "Um okay..."

Mrs Way then looked at me and smiled before leading Mikey and Ray out of the room.

Gerard watched them as they left, equally as surprised as me.

What had just happened?

When the door shut, he looked at me.

We were alone.

A smile started to appear on my face and I held out my hand.

He blushed and took it.

I laced my fingers through his and pulled him closer.

"I've really, really missed you," I breathed.

"You have no idea how much I've missed you."

"Well, I have an idea," I grinned.

He frowned so I nodded towards his bedside table.