04: Frank's pov

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It was them, the two people from my dream. Gerard was even more adorable in real life I thought, as Mikey stared. "So" Said Mikey. "So.. " I replied, "this was very awkward," I thought. "I'm gonna go to my friend's house now.. " Mikey said as he slipped out the door.
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Gerard soon came back with a first aid kit. He gestured me to sit down of the couch, and so I did. He opened a box and grabbed a bottle of what I assumed to be rubbing alcohol. He then applied the rubbing alcohol to a cotton ball and dabbed it on my bleeding cuts. I let out a small "Ow." But that was all.

"So, where were you supposed to fly to anyway" Gerard asked. "I was supposed to fly to Belleville, New Jersey, to see my dad."

"That homophobic asshole." I mumbled under my breath, hopefully Gerard didn't hear me, he couldn't possibly have a crush on me. "Yes!" Gerard said under his breath. "Oh, we go to school there actually, it's about an hour away! " Gerard scratched the back of his neck. "I'm a senior in Belleville Academy, it's kind of boring. "
"Rad! I'm supposed to start going there next Monday, actually. I had a schedule in my suitcase... I looked at it on the way, I'm supposed to be in Mrs. Pansy's homeroom, since I'm a senior, we might see each other often." I said excitedly, knowing that he will start going to the same School as Gerard Way in two days.

"So, um do you want to stay over. It's getting really dark outside." Gerard asked.
"Sure." I said as I fangirled inside my head.
"You can borrow some of my clothes, they might be a little baggy on you." Said Gerard, noticing that my clothes that I had crashed in were still soaking wet. "You can sleep in my bed if you want."
"Oh okay. "
As I walked into his room. Gerard picked out a misfits tee and a pair of black pajama pants, and handed the clothes to me. "Here, you can wear this."

For some reason I was okay with changing clothes in front of Gerard. He didn't mind either. We were both guys anyway. I then noticed that Gerard was watching me, so I tried to keep my "cool" and just smirked.

Gerard started to blush and ran to his kitchen and grabbed a bottle of what looks like red cool aid and casually took sips from the bottle.

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