Frank Cooks Dinner

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Frank was in the kitchen, humming his current favorite song. He had promised Gerard that he'd cook dinner, which of course Gerard wasn't sure of. Frank couldn't cook shit, and knowing him, he would probably burn the house down.

Gerard was working on his latest sketch in his office. When he heard Frank curse really loud. Gerard automatically got up to check on Frank. Gerard ran into the kitchen to see what Frank did.

"Frank, are you okay?!" Gerard went to Frank.

"Yeah, fine. Except I fucking burnt my finger!" Frank replied with sarcasm.

"Shit, Frank, do you want me to finish cooking dinner?" Gerard suggests.

"No," Frank furrows his eyebrows, "I promised you I would cook dinner, and god dammit I don't even know if I can."

"Do you wanna cook dinner together? It'll be fun, like a couple thing." Gerard smiles and Frank smiles back to tell him he agrees.

"Ok, so what are you making?" Gerard asks rubbing his pale hands together.

Frank smile a big smile and then says, "My own recipe, maybe you shouldn't help."

Gerard was cofused but agreed and decided to sit at the island and watch Frank cook.

Frank grabbed the weirdest things for, chicken? Steak? Burgers? Salmon? Gerard really didn't know, but he some what trusted Frank. But, of course he shouldn't have.

When Frank was done he set the plate down for the older man. Frank smiled and gestured for him to try it. Gerard picked at it and smelled it before he put some of the mystery food in his mouth. It tasted retched, but he didn't want to hurt Franks feelings after he worked so hard.

"What's in it?" Gerard asks.

"Chicken, peanut butter, and almost all of your spices that you use in everything. I know you like cinnamon so I added extra." Frank smiled, and dammit even though Frank was acting like a child Gerard thought he was being damn cute. Gerard appreciated the younger man putting so much effort into the meal. Gerard walked over to Frank and bent down to kiss his forehead.

"Well, it's awful baby." Gerard told him, Frank just sighed and said a small 'I know."

That night they just decided to order a pizza and to watch scary movies and snuggle.

It was the perfect night, simple, but they loved those things.








HEEEEEEYYYYYYYYY. So this isn't very good but thats okay. Leave requests:3

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