Downstairs (frerard)

Sleepover

After the movie ended, the talking began. Frank and Gerard can't agree on their survival plans when a zombie apocalypse starts.

   "But if we wait it out, we have a higher chance of staying alive!"

   Gerard frowns.

   "Frankie, there is no way I'm gonna sit in some fucking basement while there are zombies outside. The best way to go about this is to fight them."

   Frank rolls his eyes.

   "We can't fight zombies! There would be too many of them! We should sit it out in some shopping mall like in the movie, or just a supermarket, even. There is food, and the zombies won't get in."

   Gerard is obviously getting frustrated. "Fighting zombies would be so easy! They're slow and stupid. All i have to do is get my katanas-" he points at the deadpool suit he has on display which Frank has been drooling over, "- and slice their fuckin' heads off. Plus, did you not see the movie? The zombies got in!"

   "Okay, first of all, the zombies wouldn't get in, we're not idiots like those guys, we could keep them out, and if they did come in, that's when we could switch to your plan. Secondly, there is no way you have the strenght to slice off anyone's head, even if it's rotten."

   Silence. 

   Shit, did Frank piss Gerard off? Will apologizing make it even more awkward? What if Gee kicks him out? What if-

   Frank's worrying was interrupted by something hitting his face. Hard. His back hits the matress ass he falls from the impact. His shock quickly turns to something else when he sees Gerard grinning down on him with a pillow in his hand. 

   This means war. 

   Frank quickly grabs a pillow from the bed and throws it at the older boy, then he grabs another one, and runs into the hallway. Gerard runs after him, pillow raised above his head, ready to swing. There is nobody there. Frank might have went upstairs though. As Gerard walks down the empty hallway, Frank jumps out of the bathroom where he had been hiding, and swings the pillow at Gee's face. He manages to get three hits before Gerard recovers from the shock, and hits Frank suprisingly hard. They fight for a couple minutes before Frank escapes again, running upstairs. 

   "Catch me if you can fucker, there are more pillows in the living room!"

   By the time Gerard gets upstairs, Frank has hoarded all the pillows, and is now throwing them at Gee from behind the sofa. After a while, Gerard manages to make his way to Frank's makeshift fortress, and he does what he has to do. He starts tickling Frank. 

   "NO! NO! HAVE MERCY!" 

   Frank is giggling so hard his stomach hurts, and he's rolling around, truing to get away.

   "FINE! I SURRENDER!"

   Gerard stops the tickling and helps Frank up. Frank dusts himself off, and Gerard speaks up:

   "That's what you get for fucking with me, kid."

   Gerard makes a face. 

   "Wait, that sounded cool in my head, but calling you a kid makes me feel like a creep."

   Oh god, Frank almost forgot about that. Well, there is no need to make it weird now, so he doesn't bring it up. Instead he just drags Gerard into the kitchen.

   "Make me something."

   Gerard raises an eyebrow.

   "What? I can't cook."

   "Well make me something that you can make."

   "Fine."

   Gerard digs out vanilla ice cream from the freezer, and sticks 3/4 of it into a blender. Then he pours milk and coco powder in with it, and blends. Pretty easy. 

   Now they're sitting across from eachother, drinking out of the blender with two straws. So romantic.

   "The problem with this is that i don't know if you're drinking more than me. You could be stealing my half, and i wouldn't even know.", Frank complained.

   Gerard pulled away from his straw laughing.

   "Oh, i can guarantee i'm drinking more."

   Of course, it turned into a contest, and the huge amount of milkshake was gone in minutes. 

This was definetly better than a night alone in Mikey's guestroom would have been.

Yo! Sorry for not writing in a couple days, i had a lot to do. I'm not writing sadness ir drama, this is gonna be a happy fic. Hope you're satisfied, and sorry again for the short chapters!

-Me  

Ps. I know Gee isn't a deadpool kind of guy, but he is in this, so shut up.