- chapter three -

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- Franks POV -

After a very tiring flight, I am excited to be NOT here. I am walking away when I hear a mumble. I turn and look behind me. It's Gerard.
"What did you say?"
He froze for a moment, then spoke a bit louder. "Do you have anywhere you're staying?" I try to think about if I want to say the truth or not. I decide to. What's the worst that could happen telling a random stranger you met on a plane that you have nowhere to stay? Oh, well. "Uhm- no. I don't.. I was going to order a hotel." He has an imperceptible facial expression. After a moment, he speaks up. "You could stay at mine?" He notices how strange that statement was after I raise my brow. He takes a deep breath and runs his tongue across his lips. "I meant like NOT in a weird way. I..I don't know where I'm even getting at." I just do a slow nod. I give a cheeky smile. "Let me make sure to grab my guitar and we'll be on our way."

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