Give me a reason to believe (Frerard)

XXII.

*Frank's POV*

I move the comforter blankets up and Gee and I crawl under. I wrap my arm around him and he cuddles into my chest. "G'night" Gerard says and kisses my neck. "Night" I say and kiss the top of his head.

I look at the clock on my night stand and see its 12:37AM. I close my eyes and let sleep take over.

-NEXT MORNING-

I awaken to the sound of my door knob jigging. I panic a bit and try to hid Gerard's head under the blanket but it's to late.

"Why did you lo-" My mom begins and looks at me with a jaw dropped. I hold my breath and she looks around my room and sees our clothes sprawled on the floor. "I'll, uh, leave you" she says and shuts the door.

I let my breath go and look at Gerard's awakening face. "Hi Frank" he says in a morning raspy voice with a smile and stretches. "How did you sleep?" I ask. "I'm a bit sore, but I slept good" he says and I smirk. "Sore" I chuckle. He giggles and kisses me.

I kiss him back and bring his body closer to mine. I place my hands on his hips and remember we're both nude. I blush a bit but continue kissing him.

He pulls away and smiles at me. "Smells like bacon" he says. "Oh yeah, um. My mom came in before you woke up" I say fastly. "What?" He asks a bit surprised.

"I locked the door but I guess she had a spare key" I say. He places his head on my chest and sighs "what did she say?"

"She didn't say anything, she looked around and left" I say. He laughs a bit and sits at the edge of the bed. He puts on the boxers from before and stands.

I admire him. His semi long black raven hair. His eyes. Just about everything. I get my boxers thrown at me by him. "Stop staring" he chucked.

"Sorry, eye fucking you" I respond and he laughs again. "Eye fucking?" He asks and pulls on my shirt over his head. "Yeah, you fuck but with your eyes" I respond and pull the boxers on.

"Logic" he says and playfully rolls his eyes. We get dresses in lazy T-shirts and sweats. We head to my bathroom and brush our hair. I just brush my hair out and Gerard tries to go all out. "Sex hair?" I ask/laugh as I stand behind him, wrap my arms around his waist and rest my chin on his shoulder.

"Yeah, it's crazy" he says as he tries to tame it. "I just had the most craziest shit idea ever" he turns to me with a spark in his eyes. "What is it?" I ask.

"I should cut my hair, a-and dye it!" He exclaims. "Crazy shit" I say. "What color though?" He talks to himself. "Red" I say "not a dark, dull red. A fire truck red" I say and smile bigger.

"After breakfast, drive me to the salon so I can get it cut" he says and hands me the hair brush. I chuckle and set it on the sink counter.

We head downstairs and the smell of pancakes, bacon and eggs his us. "Hey mom" I say. "Good morning honey, good morning Gerard" she greets us. "You two boys sleep well?" She tests us and raises an eyebrow.

"Uh- yes ma'am" Gerard answers. "What's with your hair?" She asks Gerard. "Crazy, ya know" He responds. "Where were you boys yesterday? I didn't see you two at all until later" Mom asks.

"We went out for breakfast" I respond. I look at Gerard who has his face stuffed with pancakes. "Where else did you boys go? It was pouring yesterday" She asks and sips coffee from her mug.

"The park" Gerard answers and bits of pancakes fall from his mouth. I chuckle, grab a napkin and wipe Syrup from his lips. My mom stares at us with a crooked smile playing on her lips.

I clear my throat and shove some egg in my mouth. "Did you fall at the park?" She asks. "Well, Frank flew off the swing" Gerard snorts. "And you hit your neck?" She asks a bit suspicious. "What, no" I say. "Then why is your neck marked?" She asks with a small smirk.

I widen my eyes and place my hand on my neck. "Uh yes?" I ask in a bit of a question tone. She huffs and walks to the sink to cleans a few dishes. "Here Frank" Gerard says and shoves a piece of his syrup drenched to my face.

"It looks soggy" I say and look from the fork to him. "Come on" he whines and puts it to my mouth. I keep my mouth shut and nod no.

"Linda, Frank won't eat my soggy pancake" he whines to my mom. "Frank" she chuckles "come on."

She leaves and Gerard turns to me. "Eat it" he says and grabs my face with his available hand. He tries opening my mouth but I resist. He knits his eyebrows together and whispers "please" in my ear.

He places light kisses on my neck. I bite my lip in hopes of not making noise. He sucks on my sweet spot and I part in lips and let out a small moan.

I go to cover my mouth, but Gerard shoves the pancake piece in my mouth. I slowly chew on the soggy piece and Gerard looks at me with a smile. "Glad you liked it" he says and places his plate in the sink.

I drown my coffee and place my stuff in the sink. "We go shopping now" he says and grabs my hand. "Be more careful, my mom's still here" I say. He smiles and I kiss him. He kisses back with more force and we hear footsteps from the stairs.

We back away and my mom looks up at us. "Where you boys to?" She asks. "The store, we'll be back" I say and pull Gerard outside. I open the passenger door for him and he thanks me. I shut the (god damn) door and go to the drivers side.

We buckle in and plug in the aux. Gerard chooses Paranoia by A Day to Remember. We hum along and pull up at the store.