Poison

Chapter 12-Marry Me?

What a beautiful Friday morning. What should I do on this Friday morning while my Frankie's working? Ride a bike? Clean the house? Watch a movie? Make art?

Go ring shopping?

Great idea.

Yes. I'm going to ask my beautiful Frank to marry me tonight. Have I checked with any of my family? Nope because I don't give a fuck what they say. I'm getting married to Frank.

My Frank.

I've got the whole thing planned and I'm so excited.

****

I walk into the jewelry shop, right away staring wide eyed at all the beautiful jewelry. Everything is so sparkly. Mikey would love this place.

"Can I help you sir?" I turn around to see a man in a suit. A very recognizable man I'd say.

Brendon Urie.

"Brendon? I didn't know you work here." I state, friendly smiling.

"I do. What brings you here Party?" Brendon asks.

"It's Gerard out side of work." I smile.

"Whatever poison." Damn that Brendon Urie.

"Uhm, I'm looking for wedding rings." Brendon all of a sudden grins like a mad man.

"For who I might ask?"

"For some one very special." I smile, getting a mental picture of Frank. He's so beautiful and I love him so much. Brendon nods, leading me to the glass case full of beautiful rings. Now I guess I need a ring more manly for Frank. Something silver..

My eyes go wide as I think of a brilliant idea. I shall have our initials engraved on a silver ring. Perfect.. or.. or...

"I have an idea of what I want." I smile at Brendon.

****

I walk through the door, smiling as I see Frank sleeping on the couch. Perfect. This gives me time to set out the wine and the vegetarian lasagna. I walk quietly to the kitchen and get every thing out. I silently walk to our room and set everything out on the bed all fancy like. I light a few candles and set them on the side tables. This is romantic, right?

Now here's something I didn't think about it... How do I give him the ring?

I could...no...

I could... erm.

I can..oh fuck it.

I walk into the living room and kneel next to my cute little snoring Frank. I carefully take the ring out of my pocket and pick up his hand. I softly slip the ring on his finger. I smile, kissing Frank's lips softly. I pull away and see Frank's eyes flutter open.

"Gee." He smiles.

"Hi Fra- What's this?!" I stand up acting angrily and point to his hand.

"What's what?" Frank gets up quickly. I grab his hand that I put the ring on and point to it. "Gerard, i-"

"You're married to someone?"

"What? I don't know-" Frank stops speaking, studying the ring. He runs his finger over the engraved part. "Frerard?" I finally came to my senses and thought Frerard sounded better then Grank.

"Frank," I rub his hand softly. "Marry me?" Frank smiles teary eyed.

"Yes!" Frank runs to me and hugs me tight. "I love you."

"I love you too Frank." I kiss Frank's neck softly.

****

After I'm done clearing all our dishes from the bed and me and Frank finish our wine, Frank pushes me on my bed forcefully. I stare confused.

"What? No proposal sex?" Frank smirks. I smirk back. Frank crawls on top of me and kisses down my temple.

"I love you so much Frankie."

"Me too Gee." Frank mumbles into my neck. I smile. Frank is mine and will always be mine.

My Frank.

I love the sound of that.

THE END.