Gerard's POV
As Frankie lead me upstairs I was staring at everything I pasted. Pictures on the wall of the family, the beautiful flowers that seem to be everywhere, and even baby pictures of Frankie. I giggled a little to myself while passing by a baby photo of him is a bathtub filled with bubbles.
"What in the world are you giggling at?" He says looking back to me.
"Just a baby photo of you, darling." Before I can say anything more he stops at a closed door.
He turns to glance at me while placing a hand on the door handle. "Are you ready to see my teenage bedroom?" He asks with a small bit of worry in his voice.
"Of course darling. I do want to see where my dear Frankie spent most of his time growing up."
He smiles with a bit of blush on his cheeks, which I assume is from all the nicknames. He pushes open the bedroom door and steps in with me trailing behind him. I look all over his room from his poster filled walls, to his black bedding, and even at a beautiful guitar that is perch in one of his bed room corners. His room looks nothing like how I thought it would. It looks like someone who is carefree and isn't tied down with worry lives here. Maybe that's who he used to be before all of the responsibilities he now has.
Sometimes I miss who I was before all the responsibilities too. But I know that I had to step up and take the job. God forbid Mikey doing this job.
"Are you alright Gee? You spaced out a little bit there."
"Yea, sorry, I was just thinking." I smile
"Well how about we pass out for awhile?"
"Of course darling lets go to sleep."
A/N: Hello everyone! I hope you liked the chapter I'll see you again sometime soon. 325 words.
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The Family Business
FanfictionGerard is a feminine mafia boss in charge of The Way Family. Frank is a punk barista at a small caffe that Gerard loves to visit. -I will add trigger warnings at the beginning of chapters if need be. NOT EDITED Highest Rankings: *99 in freardfa...
