Honey, This Closet Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us

Chapter 7

Okay so this song will probably have nothing to do with this chapter but I really like this song. It's called Goin' Nowhere Fast by a very small band called Inner Circle Avenue. They are a group of people who went/ go to my school and are in a band now.

The bassist was actually a counselor at my fifth grade camp (his name is Eric and he's really cool). They are really good and have an EP out (I have a copy of it and it's signed).
They also have an upcoming album.

They played a concert at a festival we have in my town and they fucking killed it. Anywho, you should totally go fucking check them out because they are really good and I love that they have a female drummer (her name is Allison I think).

Enough of that, here's your chapter that took forever for me to get up (I'm sorry, I'll try harder next time). Also I've decided that a new character or two will be added into this chapter.

Gerard's POV

Frank and I were all cuddled up on the couch watching Supernatural and it was like 12 going on 1 or some shit. I didn't care and everything was great. We had the house to ourselves because Mikey and Pete had went out or something and left a note. 

But then he turned off the TV and was all like "we should go do something" and I was like "why" and he was like "because it'll be fun" and I was like "where and what" and then he just smirked and said "It's a surprise, come on let's go."

And then that little shit dragged my ass off the couch and out of the house to God knows where. I barely had enough time to grab my wallet and phone.

He already had his in his pocket because he was one of those people who always had their wallet with them and in their pocket.

I was kind of excited but I was also kind of scared because I had no idea where he was taking me.

I mean, he could be taking me somewhere to murder me or some crazy shit that you think only happens in movies and in books until it happens to you.

But then I realized he's completely harmless and could do nothing to hurt me because he's like 90 pounds and about two feet tall.

"I'm trusting you with my life, Frankie. If anything happens to me Mikey will kill you and feed you to your mother. So if your gonna murder me just know that."

He just chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Gee we're not going far and I'm not gonna murder you. Also, thanks for that I'm now scared of Mikey."

I laughed a little and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. We were holding hands and they were swinging between us.

We were walking on the sidewalk, him somewhat leading the way but me on the outer part of the sidewalk.

I've been told that's what the guy is supposed to do when he's with girlfriend and stuff. It's so like he gets hit by the car and not her or something I don't know.

All I know is that I'm gonna be the "guy" in this relationship and there is no way I'd let Frank top me.

Not that we've done anything other than making out and stuff and I'd like to keep it that way for a while. A long while at that. Maybe.

Something hit me then. And that something was that I didn't know if I could call what me and Frank had a 'relationship'.

I mean we shared a bed last night and have like been flirting for the past two days and a bit this morning.

Also we've been like cuddling and kissing and making out and shit, and now we're holding hands, in public I might add, going wherever the fuck Frank is taking us.