Candy Hearts ✰ Frerard

.CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.

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Gerard giggled as Frank cursed to himself.

It was a good few hours after their little reunion, and Frank had asked Gerard to stay and watch a movie, and Gerard knew damn well that Frank had work to attend, and he really wanted to scold Frank for trying to skip work again but well, old habits die hard, and Gerard really didn't want to be apart from him so Gerard just sort of gave up on his moral compass and went with it.

They were now watching a scary movie on Frank's couch, and every time there was a jump-scare Frank would jolt and curse quietly. It was actually really funny, but for the sake of his boyfriend not pouting at him, Gerard decided not to laugh at him.

Well, he was trying.

"Fucking cock shit." Frank grumbled and Gerard laughed again.

He turned his head as much as he could seeing as he was cuddled into Frank, and pressed a small kiss to his jaw.

"You're such a scaredy-cat, Frankie." Gerard whispered with a smile, making Frank raise an eyebrow.

"Says the guy that got scared by the shower turning on."

"I didn't know Mikey was home!" Gerard insisted, "I thought a murderer broke into my apartment and wanted a quick shower before he killed me."

Frank chuckled and pressed a kiss to the side of his head, "Whatever you say, sugar."

Gerard grumbled under his breath to hide the fact that he was definitely blushing at the nickname.

Frank laughed again, this time because of Gerard's reaction.

He kissed his head again, and moved Gerard's face to his gently.

Gerard smiled shyly as Frank kissed his lips softly, his thumb brushing against Gerard's rosy cheek.

When they pulled apart, Frank smiled warmly at him, making Gerard's heart swell. Gerard kissed him again, this time a bit harder, and pushed Frank's chest back gently as he moved himself to face Frank properly.

Frank held Gerard's hips as Gerard's arms wrapped around Frank's neck instinctively. Gerard couldn't help but smile to himself as they kissed deeply, because he really had missed being intimate with Frank, and it felt like years since they'd had a chance to make out on Frank's couch, but Gerard supposed it had only been a week.

Gerard's hands found themselves on Frank's shoulders, and he pulled back with a grin, his face almost mirroring Frank's. They laughed quietly before delving right back into their kissing.

And Gerard nearly broke his damn phone when he heard it ringing. Why was it that every time him and Frank were decidedly busy, someone wanted to call?

Gerard groaned loudly in annoyance as he pulled away, watching Frank pout.

Gerard reached for his phone that was next to them, and sighed when he saw it was Brendon.

He answered it with annoyance, and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello?" He asked, and blushed when Frank moved him into his lap.