Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

How Do You Do It?

Frank, Mikey, Ray, and I were busy cleaning the basement. At the moment, Frank held a trash bag in his hands while we threw away all the random trash laying around.

"When was the last time you cleaned this place? Seriously, it's so gross!" Mikey cried, finding an expired bag of chips so old the brand logo had worn off the bag, "Even I clean my room at least once every now and then..."

"I don't think I've ever cleaned this place. Sometimes I throw things under my bed or other places so it seems clean for Y/n."

"She better really fucking like this clean room, this fuckin' sucks." Frank complained, watching Ray throw away I don't even know what.

"Alright, once we get all the trash picked up I'm outta here!" Ray cried.

"Me too man..." Mikey spoke, dropping a soda can into the trash bag.

"Yeah you guys can go, we can continue this tomorrow." I said.

"Continue!? You mean, there's more!?"

"Well yeah! I want this place to be spotless," I explained. All three of them sighed, but I knew they would help out, "Angel face is gonna love it."

"Okay Gee, I think we got it all. See ya tomorrow." Ray said, already walking up the stairs.

"Bye!" I waved, Mikey left the room as well, but Frank stayed behind for a moment, setting the trash bag down with that others.

"This is gonna take awhile to get completely clean." He said, leaning against the wall beside my bed.

"I know," I began, sitting on the floor beside my bed, "But," My hands dove underneath for any trash I could find, "Angel face will like it."

"Why do you always do this?" He asked, I gazed up, confused.

"Do what?" I threw loose pieces of paper into the trash bag.

"All these things for her. You're always doing things for her. Why?" I smiled.

"Cause Frank, she's worth it. I wanna do these things. I wanna see that smile on her face." He hummed as I went back to cleaning underneath my bed.

"You've changed," He began, "Ever since you met her, you've changed."

"How so?" I asked, throwing away more trash.

"Well, you like, care about stuff now. You used to be super tough and angry. Now you're just, not."

"Are you saying I'm soft!?" I asked, irritated.

"No, you're not soft," I sighed, still cleaning, "You're like, happy." I chuckled.

"Cause I am. She makes me so happy," I smiled to myself, just as my hand hit something. A stack of paper is what it felt like, "Doesn't Hayley make you feel like that?" He shrugged.

"I dunno," My hands pulled out the stack. Now in my lap lay a pile of old PlayBoy magazines. I cringed at the sight of them.

"You want these?" I asked. He came over and looked at them.

"Geez Gerard, giving away your PlayBoys? You really have changed."

"Do you want the magazines or not?"

"Nah, I'm good." I set them on my dresser.

"Aight, maybe Mikey'll want them." I got up from the floor and sat on my bed. Frank gazed at them for a moment before gazing at me.

"Why're you getting rid of them?"

"I don't need them anymore. Angel face is all I need." I explained. Frank sat on the bed with me.

"Gerard, I don't get it."

"Get what?"

"You, and Y/n. How do you do it?" He asked, "You two are so good together..."

"Are you and Hayley not good...?"

"Well, yeah, kinda..." I sent a curious look, he gazed back, unsure if he should keep talking.

"Frank, what's going on?"

"Nothing," He sighed.

"C'mon Frank, I-"

"No, literally, nothing is going on! When me and Hayley are together it still feels weird. I look at you and Y/n and you're telling her how much you love her and doing, this shit!" He gestures towards the room, "Me and Hayley haven't even kissed..."

"She's probably just nervous. I know Y/n was when I started kissing her," I smiled to myself, "She'd get all pink and giggly. Ugh, she still does that. It's so cute."

"I dunno..."

"How long have you two been together?"

"New Years, we almost kissed, but then you guys ruined it!"

"Sorry..." I hummed. He moved around so now he lay back on my bed.

"You and Y/n have such a perfect relationship. What's your secret?" I was taken slightly aback by his description. Perfect!? No way...

"Perfect!?" I chuckled, "Dude, we're not perfect. We just, care about each other, we want it to work, so it does. You know, she's gonna be leaving for California in just a few weeks..."

"Right," It went quiet for a few minutes, "What's gonna happen? With you two?" I hummed, "When she's gone..."

"I have no idea," My insides tinged just thinking of this, "All I know is that I love her, and I wanna keep her as long as I can. She makes me feel things I can't even describe. It feels so good to be with her."

"Geez, you've fallen hard."

"Yeah, I know. If she stayed, there's no doubt in my mind that I'd marry her after high school." Frank chuckled.

"Seriously!?" I nodded, "I don't feel that way with Hayley. I wouldn't say I'm in love with her either though."

"Is there any feeling between you?" I asked. He shrugged.

"Like I said, haven't even kissed," I hummed, "But I wanna be with her. I dunno, it's weird. Girls are weird." I chuckled.

"They can be, Y/n's just really cool. Awhile ago she found out I had nudie magazines in my room, she didn't care. Not one bit."

"Wait, she caught you with them!?"

"No! She was looking through my clothes and asked if she'd find them. I told her no, they're under my bed."

"You told her!?" I nodded.

"She didn't mind. I also, didn't wanna lie to her."

"Dude, so you're giving away your PlayBoys after she already said it was fine?"

"Yeah, as I said, I don't need them."

"I think you'll come around in a few weeks," I sent a confused look, "You're not gonna be able to look at her all the time when she's on the other side of the country." I sighed, thinking of her leaving.

"Right..." My thoughts became saddened, I didn't want to think of the day my love would be gone. It was too painful, "What am I gonna do when she's gone?"

"Find a new girl."

"No, Frank, you don't understand! I can't just, get a new girl! Y/n's perfect. The way she makes me feel is so incredible, there's no other girl that can do that to me. She's my angel face."

"There's so many girls out there in the world, she can't be the only one you fall in love with."

"Even then, there's no girl out there quite like my angel face..."

"You're not gonna give this up, are you?" I shook my head, "Fine, can I stay the night?" He got off the bed.

"Uhuh, there's blankets by the couch, you can sleep there..."

"Alright..."

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New chapter guys! I feel like this one took awhile, but I was kinda stuck so yeah. Have a sweet day~peace out cheesebags