Chapter 11

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Franks POV:

"Ughhhh." "Frankie its only like 8 hours you can do it." I hated work, I hated having to talk to people, especially having to be nice to the bitchiest people ever.

"Gee, this is the most amount of time we've spent apart since I moved in. I can't do it." I said whining and grabbing his wrist and pulling him in for a hug.

"How 'bout tonight we do something fun. Like binge ink masters and order like burgers or something." Gerard hated ink masters. The fact he would say this just made me feel so special. "You would suffer through ink masters for me?" I said looking at him pouting.

"Anything for you Frankie." He said as he kissed the top of my head and pulled me out the front door.

The only good thing about working at target is that it's close enough to the house so I can walk and don't have to take the bus. But Gerard's school was the other way so we couldn't walk together.

Today I got off at 5 and Gee done with his classes at 3 I think so he would be home when I got back.

"Okay I can do this, it's only a few hours and I can text him so I won't die." I mumbled to myself as I walked.

I wish I had friends at work. Maybe today I should try and make some. Yeah, that'll be my goal before the week is over. Gerard will probably be happy I made friends.

Frnk: hey gee guess what

Gee: hmm?

Frnk: I have decided that before the week is over I'm gonna try and make some friends at work so I'm not texting you every five minutes while your in class

Gee: whoa Frank with friends, can't imagine it

Frnk: Pete has more friends than you so actually shut up

Gee: whatever

Gee: just don't replace me

Frnk: no one could ever replace you

Frnk: my one and only;)

Gee: 🤭

Frnk: I DIDNT THINK YO KNEW HOW TO USE EMOKIS

Gee: IM NOT THAT OLD FRANK

Frnk: 😘🤭😻❤️‍🔥

Gee: goodbye frank

Frnk: bye gg

News alert: old man learns how to use emojis. I never thought the day would come.

But this bigger deal is that he thinks I could ever replace him. I thought to myself as I walked closer and closer to that pit of hell we call target.

How could I ever replace someone I loved so much.

What

I stopped dead in my tracks. I had never said that. Even if it was just in my head. Do I love him?

I thought about it the rest of the walk to work.

Did I love him. Was it to soon. If I did love him no way I'm telling him any time soon.

By the time I got to work I had made my decision:

I have no fucking clue what's going on in my head. But I definitely wasn't going to say it first.

Gerards POV:

I walked into class and saw Vic and Kellin immediately turn there heads to stare at me. I hadn't told them yet. I should probably do that.

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