chpt. thirty-nine ➫ movies

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"okay, gerard, seriously," frank couldn't keep himself from giggling. gerard made him laugh so hard over a stupid story about him and mikey when they were younger. he felt so much happier and different, he just hoped nothing would ruin it. "just tell me what happened to your hair. i've been asking."

gerard bit his lip. "oh this?" he pointed to his head. "i was baking a cake and the flour was on the top shelf. i was going to call you, but then again, what help are you with a top shelf?"

"hey!" frank playfully smacked gerard's arm as he lightly chuckled. 

"anyways, i tried to reach it, but it fell on my head. in panic, i fell back on a pair of scissors that magically cut my hair." gerard snickered.

frank rolled his eyes. "whatever the real story is, i'm really beginning to like your hair." he ran his fingers through gerard's short hair and rested his arms on his shoulders.

"thank you." gerard smiled.

"i was planning on getting mine dyed back to completely black as well... maybe get rid of this stupid nose ring... i don't know, i usually make bad decisions, so maybe not." he shrugged.

gerard pushed some hair out of frank's face and stared at him intently. "i think you'd look cute if you cut your hair a bit. black would look adorable, too." 

frank twitched his nose. "what about this?" he said as he pointed at the ring on his nose.

gerard cocked his head to the side as he yanked the ring out a little bit, causing frank to whimper. "i think you should keep it, but it's up to you, man."

"i don't know. looks and trends are hard to keep up with, honestly."

"i agree. i definitely got a lot of stares. it's not everyday you see someone with white hair, i just wanted to be different, maybe a bit intimidating."

"everyone's different." frank smiled.

"i walked into the hairdresser's today and the lady tried to redirect me into the barber shop," gerard chuckled. "i told her that gender specific shops don't apply to me. plus, i had this sassy ass attitude. i felt cool."

frank laughed. "aw, cute."

"i'm not going for cute, i'm trying to be menacing and intimidating!" gerard frowned.

frank couldn't hold his smile in. gerard was just too cute. "i don't see it in you."

gerard sighed. "whatever," he mumbled. "i guess i can be cute."

frank drew closer to gerard and gave him a small kiss. "i love you."

"i love you, too," gerard bit his lip. "we haven't had a nice moment like this in such a long time."

"yeah. i'm sorry." frank frowned.

"no, it's fine. you're here now, and now that you are, we can do more things together." gerard said as he turned the tv on. "we should watch a movie, like we used to."

frank smiled as he leaned against gerard's chest. "yeah, let's do that."

the two watched about three movies over the course of six hours. it was almost 2 in the morning when they finished up, and gerard was half-asleep while frank was on the edge of his seat.

"can we watch another one?" frank excitedly asked.

gerard opened his eyes, startled. "..what?"

"can we watch another one?" frank repeated.

gerard sat up and yawned. "sure," he said as he handed the remote to frank. "you can. i'll be asleep." 

frank half-smiled. "okay." he got up and went to get a blanket from the bedroom and draped it over gerard. he sat back down and turned on one last movie, before laying down next to gerard and drifting to sleep.

gerard put one arm over frank. "i love you."

//somewhat short chapter because i wanted one cute scene. maybe more smut coming later??????//

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