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

Four Days

{Frank's POV}

"Hey, Gerard! Guess what! Guess what! Guess what!"

"Uh you're kind of scaring me..."

"You're supposed to guess! Now, guess!"

"...I don't know. What is it?"

"Great guessing there."

He raised an eyebrow at me, "Why don't you just tell me?"

"Fine," I pouted.

He sat up a little, interested in what I had to say.

My smile slowly grew until it was as wide as my face.

"It's my birthday in four days!"

A smile appeared on Gerard's face too.

"It is indeed. I'm glad to see you can count."

I ignored him, "I'm going to be seventeen!"

I always found my birthday exciting.

Not sure why.

I guess it was just the concept of getting older.

"Been there, done that."

I narrowed my eyes at him.

He was smiling smugly.

"Well, at this moment in time, your opinion is invalid."

"Ouch. Rude, much?"

"The truth hurts."

He stuck his tongue out at me.

I seized this opportunity.

"Ew, Frank!" He made a face, "Did you just lick my tongue?"

"Of course not..." I winked at him.

He shook his head and sat back on my bed.

I sat on the other end and watched him.

He stared back at me.

"So what have you got me for my birthday?"

He tried not to smile, "What makes you think I've got you something?"

"Aw so no birthday blowjob?"

His expression said it all.

He actually looked scared.

"Uh... What? Um..."

I laughed, "I'm just fucking with you."

His face relaxed a little.

"Although... I wouldn't say no to one," I winked.

I tried not to laugh as Gerard looked incredibly uncomfortable.

Okay, enough teasing.

"But seriously, have you got me anything?" I asked.

Once he had recollected himself, he put his hands behind his head.

"Hmm... Well we'll just have to see."

"Can't you give me a clue?" I pleaded.

He shook his head.

"Please?" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes.

"Dammit, Frank, don't do that."

I stuck my bottom lip out.

"You're so fucking adorable. Do you know that?" He laughed.

"Oh yeah, I know that," I smirked, "One clue?"