Sarcasm {Completed}

The Only Hope For Me Is You

Frank ran, as fast as he could to his house. He needed to be in his Gee's arms. He arrived and ran inside. He ran to Gerard's room and smiled. He sat on his bed, sketching. Frank didn't care what, he was just glad to see him. "Gee!" He said running over to him.

"Frankie!" Gerard flipped his sketchbook over and hugged Frank tightly. "I was so worried!"

"I'm sorry Gee! I was just so upset because you wouldn't let me see your sketches, but I don't care. I just want you.."

Gerard kissed Frank's forehead and smiled. "Here, you can look. But ONLY you." He smiled handing Frank his sketchbook. Frank flipped though the pages, drawings of him on every one.

"Gee, their amazing!"

"Babe... I was trying to keep this secret until your birthday, but.."

"Gee, I'm SO sorry... I-I had no idea..." Frank's eyes collected tears.

"No babe don't cry. Its months away, SOMEBODY would find out." Gerard wiped Frank's tears away. "Don't worry about it babe. I have other ideas for your birthday." He smirked slightly and Frank giggled.

Gerard continued to sketch and Frank watched, smile on his face. Gerard didn't miss one feature of Frank's face, and he wasn't even looking at him. Frank smiled at this, at how well Gerard knew him.

Gerard closed his sketchbook and placed kiss on Frank's lips. "Love you Frankie," he smiled.

Frank smiled back. "I love you too Gee."

They cuddled, Gerard's sketchbook on the floor beside the bed. Frank's head rested on Gerard's chest, listening to his heartbeat. It beat slowly but it kept a good rhythm.

Frank soon felt his eyelids become heavy with exhaustion. He yawned and looked up to Gerard who was already asleep. He cuddled Gerard before letting his eyes close, allowing himself to fall into sleep.

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Frank woke, Gerard still asleep. The clock read 3:27 and Frank yawned. He stood and headed to the bathroom. He stretched, staring into the mirror.

He saw a quite pale boy, with messy short dark hair. His lip ring wasn't in at the time, which made him realize it was missing.

He looked around the room, yawning. He used the toilet before exiting. He went back to his room where Gerard slept. Or texted. "Who you texting?" Frank asked as he made his way over and sat beside his boyfriend.

"Oh, Toxic." He looked to me then to his phone.

"Toxic?" I questioned a bit confused.

"Yea, I met her at our show yesterday."

"Oh.." Frank looked to Gerard's phone at their conversation.

Gee: please dont
Toxic: its so hard to put down the blade..
Gee: put it down, please

"Is she okay?" He asked curious about their conversation.

"No, she's suicidal and I'm trying to help her not cut.." Gerard said, worried. Frank knew he was worried. He shut his phone off and curled up. Frank cuddled him, attempting to comfort him.

Gerard stroked Frank's hair, tears in his eyes. "Gee, no.." Frank kissed Gerard's eye gently.

"I-I tried... I-I tried s-so h-hard to h-help her..." Gerard began to sob. Frank held the singer close, kissing all his exposed skin in attempt to cheer him up.

Gerard kissed Frank who immediately kissed him back. Gerard sniffed and Frank held him. "She'll be okay babe, please.." he begged. Gerard nodded slightly and Frank covered them both with a blanket.

"I-I love you F-Frankie.." Gerard whimpered tiredly.

"I love you too babe. Goodnight," Frank whispered to sleeping Gerard before falling back to sleep himself.