Chapter 6

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Gerard's P.O.V

The day was perfect. I didn't want it to end. Frank and Mikey became friends. Mum and Dad liked him. So that made me happy. I missed this. Hanging out with Mikey and playing video games. Having Frank there was a awesome bonus. He was smart, funny, drop dead gorgeous. I just wanted to jump his bones right.....Whoa. What the fuck was that? I said we should take it slow. Start off as friends. Then I started getting these thoughts. I frowned. I hope I can do this.
"You okay, Gerard?" Frank asked, concerned.
I turned to see two sets of eyes staring back at me.
"Yeah." I said, smiling. "I'm fine. Why?"
Mikey sighed. "You've been in a world of your own for the last ten minutes."
"Yeah." Frank added. "You completely zoned out."
I shrugged. "Just got a lot on my mind."
My phone rang just as Mikey opened his mouth. Thank god for technology. I shot them a apologetic look and pressed answer.

Me: "Hello?"
Caller: "Hey. It's Brian."
Me: " Hey, Bri. What's up?"
Brian: " You have a signing tomorrow in Chicago."
Me: " WHAT?"
I snapped, standing up. Frank and Mikey jumped and stared at me with worry.
Me: "You never told me about that. I've arranged time at home with my family. I have plan's. I was going to go on a date with a hot guy...."
I cut off when I saw Frank blush. Shut. I wanted to ask him first.
Brian: "Sorry, mate. It was arranged ages ago."
I frowned.
Me: "Fuck. Tell them I was in a car accident."
Brian: "I can't lie to them."
Me: "It's not lying. I was in one yesterday actually. I have my neck in a temporary brace, a cut on my forehead, I'm limping on my right leg and my left wrist is in a rather annoying, itchy cast."
Brian: "Why the Fuck didn't you inform "Me? Are you sure your okay? No other injuries?"
I sighed.
Me: "I'm fine. Calm down. I just need some time off. To recover. And to spend time with my family. And the hot guy."
I winked at Frank. He blushed. Mikey groaned and left the room.
Brian: "Okay. I guess I can arrange something. I'll get back to you."

He hung up as I sat down. My eyes still on Frank.
He looked down, blushing. "D...did you mean it?" He asked.
"Which bit?" I asked, lifting my leg onto the bed. It still hurts.
"All of it?" He muttered.
I smiled in silence, until he looked up at me. "Frankie, you are the hottest guy I've ever seen." I stated as I grabbed his hand. "I was going to ask you on a date nearer the end of the week. But I kinda blurted it out to my manager. But maybe it's not such a bad idea to start dating now. Doesn't mean we have to....you know....straight away. I mean, we don't have to do anything at all, if you don't want to. I'm not a sleazy ass who only wants you around for....err....sex. I like you, Frankie. I don't want to rush things with you." I mumbled the next part, quietly. Hoping he didn't hear. "Even if my fucking brain and dick wants to Fuck your brains out." I sighed. He didn't seem to notice. He was looking down again with a major blush.
"I...I'd like to go on a d...date with you." He admitted.
I smiled. "I'll pick you up at five tomorrow then." I said, happily. "I'll grab a taxi, don't worry."
He laughed, Then looked down at his phone as a text came through.
"I gotta go." He informed me.
"Okay, I'll walk you to the door." I went to stand up, but he pushed me back down.
"No." He ordered as he kept his hands on my chest. "Rest you leg. I'll text you, later." He leaned down and....kissed me. It was only a quick kiss. But.....Damn.
He smiled as he pulled away, then rushed up the steps.
I laid back on the bed and smiled up at the ceiling. He kissed me. Frankie fucking kissed me. The hottest guy I'd ever seen, fucking kissed me. I sighed. Fuck. Just the thought of him was turning me on and it's hard getting a cold shower with a cast on. But I've no intention of touching myself. So I did the only other thing I could think of. I went to sleep.

Notes

Back to my extremely talented co-author.
Love as always.xxx

Chapter by: PartyPoisonlives4ever(Dee)

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