Death dreams (frerard / peterick)

Chapter 4

Frank pulled the notebook out from his back pocket and flicked through the drawings. Before he had just skimmed through them but now he took his time, examining every detail. He traced his Finger around the drawings, smiling when he got to the one that looked like him.

He turned another page and his eyes widened. It had doodles and words all over it. The majority of the words where 'FRANK IERO'.

More words.

'PERFECT, HILARIOUS'

Frank read the words over and over again.

His heart started to pound as his mouth grew into a huge smile.

Frank jumped up and spun around, holding the book close to his chest. "I love you!"

Then there was a noise behind him.

He spun around to find Gerard and another boy besides him.

"Hey," Gerard smiled. Franks heart fluttered but stopped when he saw Patrick.

"Hello, who's this?" The small one frowned and examined Patrick.

"That's Patrick, he's a pal. He helped me find you." The tall one smiled.

"I'll leave you two alone, see you later Gerard." Patrick smiled and disappeared down the stairs.

"Bye," Frank and Gerard replied both at the same time.

The red head stood up and wrapped his arms around Frank.

"I thought you'd left me." Gerard sniffled then laughed.

"I'd never." Frank nuzzled his head into Gerards shoulder. He felt safe and that's all that mattered.

They stayed like this for a while before Gerard released himself.

"What where you doing when you shouted 'I love you!'?" He laughed a little and sat down, patting the space next to him for Frank to sit. He did.

"Oh yeah about that. Um don't hate me.." The small one turned to Gerard, "but here's your notebook,"

The notebook fell into the red heads lap . He stared at it and picked it up with a shaky hand.

"Y-You s-saw?" Gerard gulped and looked at Frank who just nodded. The taller boy looked down. "Shit!"

"Nono please don't get angry! Please!" Frank begged.

"I'm not angry with you, not at all. I'm shocked that you're not being weird with me?" Gerard looked at the smaller boy.

Frank leaned in closer to Gerard and closed the distance between them. He pressed his lips against the taller boy who cupped franks face with his hands.

Frank pulled back an inch, "God your hands are soft," he laughed.

"Shut up loser, and kiss me," Gerard smirked and pulled Frank towards him.

They kissed and made jokes until both of them were out of breath.

"Does this mean we're..?" Frank pushed his two fingers together, meaning 'are we a thing now?'

"Only if you want to I mean-." Gerard blushed as Frank kissed him again.

"We should get back downstairs," the small one smiled and pulled his new partner downstairs.

Gerard spotted Patrick talking to Pete, he waved to him. Patrick waved back and smiled.

"I think you need to loosen up, I'll grab you a drink." Frank smirked and walked off in amongst the crowd.