If It Means A Lot To You... (Frerard)

(26.) Why Are The Mountains So Tall?

(((Frerard in the car vibes)))

It was the day that we were leaving for Wischertown and the car was packed. I had the window seat and Frank sat in the middle so I could lean on his shoulder.

Mikey and Cole were in the very back of the car, kissing and holding hands, basically everything me and Frank were going.

My mom was in the front by herself. Nobody wanted to sit in the passenger seat, so she just put a bunch of stuff there instead.

I'd brought my phone and earbuds so me and Frank could listen to music together. He'd brought his laptop which had Netflix on it.

We watched anime together most of the drive, with me leaning on his shoulder and his head on mine.

Every time I looked behind us to look at Cole and Mikey, they were kissing, and I stuck my tongue out at Mikey and he'd flip me off.

Eventually when the sound of Mikey and Cole kissing got too much for my mom, she started singing some pop song or whatever at the top of her lungs.

My mom is a good singer and all, but I didn't approve of what she was singing. I whined at her singing and Frank cuddled me closer to him, kissing me on the nose.

I was wearing one of Frank's shirts. I'd forgotten which one it was sine I had my hoodie on, but it was big on me, even though he was short.

Frank actually did weigh more than I did, due to me being so skinny. Because of this, I got to wear his clothes.

I enjoyed having Frank's shirts on. They smelled like him and that made me happy.

"Mom, are we almost there yet?" I complained. She's turned the heater on and it was getting really hot in the car, despite that fact that it was snowing outside.

"Yes, sweetie, look out your window." I turned my head and saw we were in the mountains.

"Why are mountains so tall?" I wondered out loud and Frank giggled at me. "What?" I laughed.

"They're mountains," he snorted. "They kind of have to be tall."

"Whatever, they're still taller than you," I giggled. "Which isn't that hard, you're so tiny."

"Shut up!" Frank playfully hit my shoulder. "I'm not that short!"

"You're like, four feet tall," I argued, sticking my tongue out at my boyfriend. He rolled his eyes at me.

"I'm five four shut up." That was the end of our argument and I just rested my head on his side and he put his arms around me.

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"We're here, Gerard!" My mother opened the door, waking me up. I had fallen asleep on Frank's shoulder for the rest of the ride.

Outside, there was snow everywhere and the sky was a comfortable grey, not a sad grey, but a nice happy grey that brought pretty snowflakes.

Frank stuck out his tongue and let the snow fall onto it. "Eww, Frankie," I giggled at him. "That's gross!"

"No," he laughed. "It's delicious!" Frank picked up some fresh snow and playfully threw it at me, hitting my shoulder and covering me with snow.

"Dammit, Iero!" I shouted and picked up a large amount of snow and dumped it on his head.

We ended up having a mini snowball fight. Cole and Mikey just watched us, laughing at our childishness.

"Boys!" My mom interrupted us. "Come on, the cabin is this way."

We followed her to a large wooden building. Me and Frank had the small room that was attached by a bridge to the main house.

Me and Frank would be alone with nobody to disturb us.

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kinky cabin sex?

maybe ;)

I love you :3}

~Carry On~

Ari Thomas<3