After everything, Mikey, Ray and Bob left to the tour bus. But at that moment, Gerard and Frank had a different idea...
Frank moaned loudly as he came down Gerard's throat before he stood. The two lovers kissed sloppy before Frank fixed his pants. "I love you," he mumbled breathy against Gerard's lips.
"Love you too babe," Gerard kissed Frank again and they made out some more. Frank grabbed Gerard's hands and they went to the tour bus. "So, who was that girl you were talking to?" Gerard asked curiously.
For some unknown reason, Frank panicked inside. But on the outside he only shrugged. "You know, random fan wanting signatures that I flirt with."
You'd imagine Gerard would have been sad, mad or jealous, but who doesn't Frank flirt with? It never bothered him, as long as they cuddled every night and saying their lines, voices full of passion, 'I love you'.
Ray had made coffee which after everybody got some was all gone. Gerard sipped his slowly, putting it on the coffee table then continuing to sketch. No one knew what of, and Gerard never let any of them see, not even Frank.
When midnight arrived, Mikey was asleep so Ray took him to his bunk. Bob left about an hour ago, and was already sleeping.
"Babe," Frank's arms wrapped around Gerard from behind. "Come to bed babe, I'm tired.." he yawned. But Gerard only continued to sketch. "Gee?" Frank questioned the sketching man, who continued to sketch, unaware of Frank's presence. So to get his attention, Frank swiped his sketchbook from him.
"Hey!" Gerard finally looked up. Frank ran to his bunk and Gerard chased him. "Give it back!"
Frank jumped into his bunk and sat on the sketchbook. "Give it!" Gerard yelled.
"Gee-" Frank gasped when Gerard pushed Frank and grabbed his book. Frank fell to the floor and Gerard closed his book.
"Is that all you care about?!" Frank snapped and began to yell.
"No, I'd just appreciate it if you didn't touch it." Gerard replied, hiding the book underneath his blankets in his own bunk. When he looked back to Frank, his eyes were filled with tears and he looked up at Gerard, the tears rolling down his face. "Frankie-"
"No! All I wanted was to cuddle, but apparently that book is more important than I am!" Frank began to sob.
Gerard sighed. "Frankie, its not like that.." Gerard tried, but Frank continued to sob. "Wanna cuddle babe?" He asked, for sure that that'll make his Frankie feel better.
"N-not now.." Frank whimpered.
"Frankie-"
"I wanna be alone!" Frank yelled in tears. Gerard sighed in defeat and layed in his own bunk. He threw his sketchbook at the wall before laying down.
He fell into a restless sleep pretty quickly, thinking of ways to apologise to Frank. But there was another thought in his mind:
What if this is the end of their relationship all because of his sketchbook where the drawing of his true love lived?
