eight - smol emo bean

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thank you for 500 reads !! i'll update tomorrow x

franks p.o.v.

it was nice to see gerard becoming more open. he seemed more relaxed now then when he had first arrived. i was becoming more myself too, it was like gerard was bringing out the best in me.

"hey gerard?" "yeah?" he looked up from his ipod, taking out an earphone. "i, uh, have a spare mattress that you could uh, sleep on, in my room, if you want." he blinked. "instead of you having to sleep on the couch all the time." "yeah" he smiled. "i'd like that." i grinned at him. "we'RE GONNA BE ROOMIES!!"

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"we should watch a movie" gerard suggested. we were sitting on my bed in my room staring at the television's blank screen. "ooh can we watch a tim burton?" i pleaded, giving gerard my puppy dog eyes. he rolled his eyes and laughed "um sure whatever, you pick." i smiled and grabbed corpse bride and edward scissor hands. "choose."

gerard's p.o.v

i chose edward scissor hands and frank slipped the disc into the dvd player. "you'll like this movie." he said confidently and sat back on the bed. the movie started and i had to admit that it was good. "aw he's so cute!" cooed frank when edward appeared on screen. "he's my smol emo bean!"

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i hadn't realised how close frank and i were sitting until the movie finished. i awkwardly shifted away and frank coughed lightly blushing. "so uh we should probably eat." "yeah" agreed frank, "i'll order a pizza, i can't cook for shit."

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