Saved -{ FRERARD }- **SEQUEL to ABANDONED**

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We had taken a shower together. I turned off the water and got out, putting a towel around my waist. I grabbed a towel for Frank, who was still standing in the shower shivering, and wrapped it around him. He stepped out of the shower so I could dry him.

"I'm so c-cold."

"I'll put some new clothes on you, Frankie. And then I'll make you some coffee and cuddle you in. Okay?"

"O-Ok-ay."

I dried his hair then walked him to the bedroom. I slipped a new pair of boxers on him and one of my old, baggy hoodies. I knew it would be big on him but I wanted him to be warm. After all, it was a pull over hoodie so his chest was covered.

I was looking in the closet for clothes for myself when I saw Frank's "Welcome Home" present.

I looked at Frank who was now sitting at the foot of the bed, messing with the hood strings on the hoodie.

"Frankie?"

He looked up at me.

I pulled out his gift. "I was going to save this for when we planned you moving in, but you moved in so early I didn't have time to wrap it." I turned around to face him holding a new guitar in my hands, "Welcome Home, Frank."

He gasped and put his hand over his mouth. "You didn't need to do this for me!"

"Oh, baby, yes I did. You're were so devastated about the last one. I wanted to make you happy again."

"Oh, Gee!" He got up and hugged me tight. He pulled away and took the guitar. "It's perfect! Thank you!" He kissed me.

"Anything to make my baby boy happy." I kissed his nose.

He giggled and wrapped his arms around my neck. "I love you."

"I love you too."

***

Frank and I were cuddling on the couch. He was wrapped up in my arms, his head on my chest, his arms around my waist. His bare legs tangled up with mine. My arms tightened a bit around him, making the hoodie he was wearing ride up a little.

He was mine. I need him. I love him. There's nothing I wouldn't do for him. I looked down at him, he was struggling to keep his eyes open. It made me smile. But when I looked at the clock, I knew our cuddles would be cut short.

"Frankie, why do you go lay down in the bed?"

"No.."

I had to get ready for work but I didn't want him to be upset. So I let him stay in my arms until I knew he was asleep.

I carried him bridal style to the bedroom and laid him down in bed. I kissed his forehead then went to get ready for work.

Before I was about to leave, I left little notes for him around the house telling him where I was and that I loved him and I'd see him when I get home. I even left my phone number if he needed me.

I kissed him one more time then left for work.

*Frank's P.O.V.*

I opened my eyes. It was dark.

"Gerard?" I whined.

He didn't come.

"Baby!" I whined again.

I turned on the lamp on the nightstand and saw a little note that said "Frankie" on it.

I picked it up and read it.

"I had to go to work. I'll be back home with you around 10. My phone number is next to the phone in the kitchen if you need me. I love you so much, Frankie.

xoxoG"

"I love you too." I said and laid down.

I didn't know he had to work today. He never even said he had to work today.

I thought about what we did earlier. It felt so good. I liked him inside me. I liked what he did to me and how gentle he was.

I groaned and rolled over on my side. I looked over at Gerard's side of the bed at the clock on the nightstand.

"9:47, already? How long was I asleep?"

I got up. Gerard was going to be home soon.

I rushed to the front window and waited for his car to pull up.

It felt like days before I saw headlights shine down the street and when that car pulled into the driveway, a huge smile came across my face.

I watched him walk up to the house and right before he opened the door I was right there in front of it.

He came in and shut the door behind him and pulled me in.

I stood on my tippy toes, wrapping my arms around him.

"When did you wake up?"

"Not too long ago."

"I know who's not going to sleep tonight. Are you hungry at all, little one?"

I nodded.

"Go put some pants on and we'll go."

"But I- I like this..."

He looked down at me with a slight smile. "I like it too, baby, but..." He stopped. "How about we go pick something up and we'll eat here."

"Okay."

"But you still have to wear pants."

"Gee," I whined. "I don't want to wear pants.... How about shorts?"

"I think I still have the ones I let you borrow." He walked off to the bedroom as I followed him. He went through the closet. "Ah! Here they are!" He handed them to me.

I smiled.

"I remember how much you liked them when I first gave them to you."

I pulled Gerard in for a hug. I just needed to feel his arms around me again. He hugged back then after a few minutes pulled away.

"Come on, Frankie. Put these on." He said as he sat on the bed and watched me put them on.