GERARD'S POV
I know the road where Ray lives on. So, the walk was easy.
I quickly find Ray's home. Two stories, light blue and a white door.
As I walk onto the porch, my nerves kick in.
What if Ray doesn't want me here? What if only gave me his address to seem nice? What if he's busy?
I know he's awake, the lights are on.
I swallow my nerves and knock on the door. I can hear two voices inside.
Seconds later, Ray opens the door.
"Gerard? Is everything okay? Come in, come in." Ray ushers me inside.
It's cozy.
A dark blue couch sits on the living room with matching chairs. A shelf of comics are on one side and next to the shelf is another shelf full of records. Framed posters hang on the walls. A decent sized TV sits on a dark wood table. Led Zepplin lightly plays on a large record player.
"Nice place Ray." I say as I sit down.
"Thanks, I got it with my roomate. You'll meet him later. Let's talk, okay?" Ray sits down in a chair and faces me.
I nod my head and try to get comfortable.
"What happened? Are you okay?" Ray asks.
"Yeah... I'm fine. Bert just... He kicked me out for the night and I don't have anywhere else to go. I'm sorry if I'm intruding." I apologize.
"Don't be sorry Gee. Trust me, you can come here whenever you want." Ray reasures me.
"Thank you." There's a short pause.
"We don't have any extra rooms, but I can get the couch set up for you, okay?" Ray offers.
"That would be lovely." I say with a small smile.
Ray walks to a door amd rummages through. He pulls out sheets, a blanket, and a pillow.
Ray really is a lifesaver.
AN
Yay for Ray!
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