Three Facts

Chapter Ten

"Hello. Can I help you?" The lady at the front desk asks me. I nod, trying to not look at all the patience who are sitting at the tables in the lobby.

"I'm here to see Frank Iero." I say.

"Name please?"

"Gerard Way." I respond.

"Great. Room 113. He said he only wants you to visit." I nod, walking down a hall. He only want to see me? I finally come across Frank's room and knock on the door.

"Come in." A small voice says. Frank's voice. I smile as I slowly open the door and peek my head inside his room. Frank looks up, smiling big.

"Gee!" I walk over to him and hug him. Oh how I missed this. "I'm glad to see you Gerard." I pull away, taking out Frank's cell phone from my jeans pocket. His face instantly lights up. "My phone!" He snatches it out of my hand.

"I figured we could text on the days I can't visit. I picked it up this morning. Ray snuck it out for me." I smirk.

"Have cigarettes too?" He asks hopeful. I shake my head.

"You know I can't get those for you. Not here." I respond. Frank sighs, taking a seat on his bed. I look around his room, noticing the random art on his walls and the one desk with a chair. "This room isn't so bad."

"Eh, I guess not." Frank shrugs. I smile, taking a seat on the chair next to the desk. "I don't like it here Gerard." Frank frowns. "They don't have very good veggie food."

"I get that you don't like it here." I reply. "Has your mom called?"

"She's not my mother." Frank mumbles. I sigh. "But yeah. I should be here at the most, a month." My jaw drops.

"A month!" I throw my arms up. Frank just shrugs and nods. I take a deep breath, standing up. "You shouldn't be here."

"You don't think I know that? I'm perfectly fine. I don't want to hurt myself anymore Gee. It was just a stupid act. I should of thought more before I did that. I wouldn't be here if I was smart." Frank explains.

"You are smart Frankie. We all do stupid shit sometimes." I reply. Frank just shrugs again. "Stop shrugging." Frank smirks and shrugs again. I roll my eyes and sit next to him.

"Gerd?"

"Yes?"

"When I turn eighteen in two years, will you be mine?" I bite my lip, shifting my body a bit. I want to be his now, but it's a illegal thing to do. I mean, we can date, can't we? Just not have sex which really hasn't crossed my mind...until now. But we can date...we can date..? Yeah?

"Frank-"

"Don't say it. I don't want to hear it." Frank blurts out.

"Frank." I pause. "We can secretly date now." I smirk.

"Re-really?" Frank stutters. I chuckle.

"Well yeah. Once you get out of here, you're mine and I'm yours and we won't be breaking the law because we won't have sex. Every th-"

"Can we kiss?"

"Of course. And hug, and snuggle and all those things couples do when sex is illegal." I reply, kind of getting a little awkward with the subject.

"So I can touch you?"

"Yes."

"And give you a bl-" I cough, interrupting Frank, knowing what was about to come out of his mouth. I feel my face get a little hot and I'm pretty sure I'm blushing.