Boys Don't Have Diarys. Well, I Do {Frerard}

Ha what's a good title?

Franks pov

I helped Gerard get out of class without seeming drunk out of his mind because it would not be good if he got caught. We made our way to the parking lot and I tried to help him into the car but he clearly wasn't having it. "Frankie where are we going?" He looked at me. I'm worried for him, people don't normally drink this excessively before school unless shit happens. Normally it's just a hang over. "We're going to my house until your feeling better." I smiled at him. But then he started giggling "Frankie at least buy my dinner." My cheeks burned with a crimson color as I opened the door for him. He looked at me and then got inside.

I got in on my side and started the car. I looked at him but decided against putting on music, I'd try to talk to him instead. Maybe ask why he thought it would be a good idea to get drunk and then go to school. Even with how much people and teachers don't pay attention someone would notice. As I started driving I occasionally looked over to him but he wasn't doing anything other than looking out the window and sometimes playing with his fingers. It would be cute if we weren't both ditching because Gerard got shit face drunk. "So um, Gerard, why wouldn't you be able to go to your house? Are your parents home or something." I asked. He just looked at me, with a blank look on his face. "My parents don't really like when I go home like this. It happens a lot. And they don't like when I bring home boys either because they think they're gonna be like my boyfriend because he's kinda mean sometimes. But he's actually really nice sometimes when it's just us."

Then he got a worried look on his face. "Wait, I'm not spending the night right? I really need to see him or else he'll get really really mad and say I don't love him. I do love him, I do Frankie! I can't go to your house I need to go please." I looked over at him and he looked like he was about to cry, honestly I'm very worried after he said all that. Why would his boyfriend get mad if he wasn't there for one night. Oh wait. Shit.

"Gerard that doesn't sound like a healthy relationship, are you really happy? What do you mean he gets mad? Are you okay, you look like your about to cry." He looked at me again before opening his mouth to speak but quickly closing it. "I'm not supposed to say anything. But he's very nice to me." I look over again, and this time he wasn't close to tears, tears were spilling out of his eyes and beginning to stain his pale cheeks. I put my hand on his arm rubbing up and down to try to help him get more comfortable. "Gerard I don't think your in a healthy relationship. It's doesn't sound good for you at all." He just shook his head and swatted my hand away in response. "Gerard why are you drunk?" To that he didn't do anything.

We shortly got to my house and I helped Gee get out of the car because he was having a hard time. We walked inside together and I brought him into my room so he could lay down. "Stay right here, I'm gonna go get you some water." I looked at him before I walked out. What would make someone think it's a good idea to get that wasted before or during school? As I got the water I couldn't help but wonder why someone would drink that much, especially if it wasn't today then it was a dangerous amount from yesterday. The cup I got filled with water then I headed back upstairs to my room. As I opened the door and wondered in I saw Gerard curled up in my blankets. It was really a cute sight to see. "Frankie, I'm cold, please come lay with me." Gerard said while he lifted his head from the sheets and pillow. I looked at him and then the cup of water. I'm not sure if I should do this.

"Pretty please Frankie I'm so cold and the blankets aren't doing anything, I won't tell anyone." I sighed and put the water on my dresser and made my way to the bed. Gerard smiled at me as I sat down next to him. He pulled me down and quickly wrapped his arms around me. "your so warm Frankie, I wish I could stay like this forever." I just smiled at him. He began hugging me tighter and tangled his legs with mine. I'm not sure why but I started stroking his hair before he fastly fell asleep. As time passed I fell asleep holding Gerard, something I didn't think would happen when I woke up this morning.

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I woke up to Gerard when he woke up, but when he woke up he sprung up. I awoke and saw him look around. Then he grabbed his head. "Ah shit, where am I?" he looked around then back down to me, "Frank? Oh my God what, I didn't, oh my God what time is it? Please tell me we didn't, Oh my God Luke's gonna kill me."

(ooo, sorry this chapter sucks I'm gonna try harder for the next one. Thanks to the people who read this shit for some reason XD)