Frank suddenly sat upright. He was disoriented, shaking and sweaty. Where was he? He looked around. Billie's medical room? Something moved beside him. He looked down, quickly. It was Gerard, who had an arm still over Frank's waist. He smiled and let out a deep sigh. Just a dream. Only a dream. Nothing more, nothing less.
He laid back against the pillows and stared at the ceiling. How much time went by, he couldn't tell. He just knew that he could hear Gerard's breathing next to him. He felt Gerard pull him closer from time to time, then shift so that Frank had been pushed away some. Frank supposed it was because Gerard would get too hot in his sleep. Frank didn't care, though. At least his dream hadn't been real. It if had been...
Frank didn't know what he would have done. Maybe ran for Billie. Maybe pass out. Maybe a little bit of both. Then again, if it was just a dream, he may not have been able to do anything before his imagination twisted the dream into a nightmare. Frank shuddered. His imagination tended to give him awful nightmares. Most of them included spiders. Frank could see it now. The blood on the walls and all over Gerard moving, writhing, moving towards Frank. It would have been a million small, deadly spiders. They would have burrowed into his skin, his eyes. They would have flooded into his mouth and ears and he would have been helpless.
He shuddered once more and turned his face to rest against Gerard's neck. Gerard was here. Gerard was fine. He tried to convince himself, but it just wasn't working. he needed to see Gerard's eyes, hear his voice, feel Gerard's breath against his skin. Frank lightly shakes Gerard's shoulder.
"Mmph." Is the noise he gets in reply. He tries again, a little harder.
"Whaaattt." Gerard's voice is thick with sleep and Frank immediately feels better. He throws his arms around his not even half-awake... Then Frank realizes. What would he call Gerard? He blinks a few times before grabbing his notebook, which was still on the side table, and quickly wrote down a question, setting it in Gerard's lap.
"'What am I to you?'" Gerard mumbles, sitting up while rubbing his eye. He yawns and kisses Frank. "You're my everything." Frank shook his head. Gerard sighed and smiled, laying down with Frank. "You're... that's a good question."
Frank isn't satisfied by the answer, so he lightly shoves Gerard's shoulder, a barely-there push. Gerard laughs and rolls Frank from his side to his back and is quickly straddling Frank's waist. Of course, the younger of the two blushes and squirms. Gerard kisses Frank again, gently.
"You are my boyfriend." He kisses Frank's cheek. "You are my friend." He kisses Frank's other cheek. "You are my best friend." His forehead. "You are my lover." He kisses Frank, then, putting as much feeling into the small motion as he can. Frank smiles and wraps his arms around Gerard's neck, slowly moving his lips against Gerard's.
"Break it up, love birds." A disgruntled Billie Joe Armstrong grunts from the curtains. Gerard sighs and Frank bites his lip, trying not to 'laugh'. Gerard presses his face into Frank's neck and laughs quietly. Frank can see how red his face is.
"C'mon, quit being such a cockblock, Billie." Gerard groans. Billie laughs loud and turns around.
"Not a chance, Way." He shakes his head, closing the curtain behind him. Frank can hear him sitting down at his desk and typing away at the almost ancient computer there. Frank wonders if he could ask Gerard to get Billie some kind of... equipment update, he supposed was the right word.
"And I didn't forget about the 'no sex for eight months to a year' thing, Gerard!" Frank's shoulders shake. Gerard knows he's laughing. "Just try to keep it down!" He calls again, emphasizing the 'try'. Gerard is laughing now, kissing Frank's neck. Frank's breath hitches in his throat as Gerard works his tongue into the kisses.
Frank let out quiet breaths and turned his head this way and that as Gerard's teeth come into play. But Frank doesn't want this to be about him. He lightly pulls Gerard away from his neck and switches the roles, basically. He's using his tongue and his teeth against the white skin of Gerard's neck, biting and sucking softly against the delicate flesh. He leaves red marks and small teeth marks, but he knows Gerard loves them. He also knows a few other little tricks about Gerard.
For instance, that spot just under his ear.
Needless to say, Billie didn't think he would have ever needed to turn his headphones up all the way unless it was sex. But of course, Gerard Arthur Way had to be one of the loudest moaners Billie had ever come across. And he's come across quite a few. Take Mike Dirnt for example...
(I'm sorry the chapters are getting kind of short :( I'll try to keep 'em a little longer! But the way the story's continuing, there will probably be some shorter chapters... Just wait! Not too much longer now ;) Hope you're still liking it, though! And hey! Share the link! :D)
