Hello Angel, Where Are You?

AMBULANCE;

final chapter, hope you'll enjoy. I had a lot of fun writing this chapter.

I have a new story coming up soon, and its a bit.. hmm..  metaphysical? I'm not sure if that's the right word, but its,going to be good. (itsgoingtobeafrerardtoo)

so stay tuned, folks.

-J

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** Three Years Later **

** Frank's POV **

Today, I have decided, is the day.

There could be no other perfect moment in time to do this,

Except now. Now was the time.

I was going to ask Gerard to marry me.

He had been hinting at it the past month,

' Oh hey look at the beautiful ring frank! '

' Wow, did you see that tux? '

' Man, I really want some cake. '

Okay, maybe not the last one, but still. It was the time, because I was getting tired of waiting too.

I asked Mikey, and he said it was about damn time. Well, Ray was overly excited, but it was Ray.

I had the ring in my pocket. The ring wasn't anything expensive, or anything extraordinary, but I knew Gee wouldn't mind. He didn't like when I spent anything expensive on him. It wouldnt have mattered anyway, I wasn't exactly rich.

I had decided to not prepose in public, mostly because he didn't like people watching him cry, and I knew he would cry. I would cry too.

The place I was going to ask him was at home, after I played him a song I wrote. It was probably the best song I had written, and he was going to love it. I knew he was going to love it, because he damn well better.

Right now, Gerard was sleeping. He needed the sleep, because he's been staying up late finishing a comic for Dark Horse. He hasn't let me see it, and all I know is that its called ' Umbrella School ', or ' Umbrella Academy ', something like that. I really want to read it, or at least just to see one page, but he said no, because he's not finished, but I really believe that's not a good excuse, because I want to read it.

I mean, I could just sneak into his office and look at it, since he was in a deep sleep and probably wouldn't be waking up for three more hours. But no, I was going to a good boyfriend and leave it alone.

Anyway, its good he was asleep. I could get ready. In the emotion sense, not really in the physical sense. Yeah, i'll probably throw on a white button-up and a tie, and maybe some eyeliner, but other then that, there was nothing really else to do.

Plus, I needed to tune the guitar, go through the song once, and then mentally prepare, again.

I glanced over at Gerard, sleeping on the couch, his recently dyed bright red hair swept to one side. He was snoring slightly, stretched out, basically taking up the whole couch.

Yeah, he wouldn't be waking up soon . The only way to wake him up was to make coffee, which his super-human-coffee-loving-senses would pick up immediately.

I smiled down at him and bent down and kissed his pink cheek, in which he mumbled ' get away ' and turned over.

I only smiled bigger, and then headed to the bed room to get my clothes.

I pulled out my white button-up shirt and red tie, like I had decided earlier. I took off my Black Flag tee, then put on the button-up. I loosened up the tie and slipped it on over my head, then tightened it up. I looked into the bed room mirror, and I have to admit, I looked pretty snazzy.