Frank's POV
We were only in the resturant for thrity minutes when I start getting notifications back to back from my phone. I try to ignore them, but the constant beeping was starting to annoy everyone including myself.
"Frank. Just check your damn phone." Mikey whispers.
I sigh and pull out the beeping machine.
I'm being tagged in Instagram post after Instagram post. It's the picture of Gerard and me outside the resturant holding hands. People were loosing it. It almost made me smile that Gerard and I had such an effect on people.
I chuckle and put my phone away, this time I mute my notifications.
"So... What's all the notifications for Frankie?" Gerard shyly asks.
"The picture that photogrpagher took outside is already spreading. People are loosing it." I say with a smirk.
Ray raises his eyebrow in confusion. "What picture?" Ray asks.
"Look for yourself." I say with a shrug.
Ray and Mikey both pull out their phones. The first picture they see is Gerard and I holding hands. Ray chuckles and show the photo to Gerard.
"Oh, I look good in that picture." Geradd whsipers.
"You always look good." I wink at my boyfriend.
"That spreaded faster than a wildfire." Mikey muttered.
"Makes me feel like a true rockstar." I sarcastically say.
"I feel like the paychecks we get would make you feel like a rockstar, but whatever does it for you." Ray shrugs.
AN
-GROOVYLADY
