Gerard's POV: moving in

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by Ierosbestfren

by Ierosbestfren

We arrive at the house. I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes as I walk into the house. Frank calls Mikey and Ray to come help us move my stuff to Frank's. When they get there, Frank and I have already moved my nightstand out. I just needed to get everything else I owned. It was only my guitars, easels, and amps.
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"You can stay with me," Mikey had told me.

"I'm already staying with Frank. We're dating now, I think," I responded.

"Oh. I-I just. I just..." His voice trailed off

"You just what?"

"I just thought that you would be straight. It's just awkward for me."

"Oh. Sorry. It's just Frank and I really love each other. I don't want to leave his side."

"Hey, when are you finishing the next conventional weapons song?" Ray asks, out of nowhere.

"Maybe tonight or tomorrow. Not sure," I responded.

I got in Frank's car and Mikey and Ray got into theirs. Before Frank and I pulled out, we stared into each others eyes. I smiled. I didn't want to lose like I did during the black parade era. I needed him now.