Frank's POV
It's been three days since Gerard was gone at the hospital with Mikey. For three days, I've gotten a total of 5 hours of sleep. I couldn't think of anything but Gerard and how he was feeling.
I couldn't sleep without him. My whole life I've gotten little sleep, but with him around, I would get like seven hours or something like that. He texted me.
Gerard: baby im coming home today mikey is doing well and he's going to see our parents
Me: thats great 😊
Gerard: I missed you so much, but I had to do this for my brother, god I haven't gotten any sleep
Me: same I've gotten hardly any sleep because you and mikey were all I was thinking about
Gerard: 😘 pick me up babe
Me: kk
Within twenty øne minutes, I was there.
I hugged Gee to death and I saw Mikey. He looked like he was ready to go back to his place. Gee and I drove Mikey home and then we went back home. I told my parents about Gee's brother being in the hospital and Gee staying him, and when Gee came home, my parents made him spaghetti, which was his favorite food.
"Thanks," Gerard said to my parents. "Thank you guys so much."
"That's the least we could do for you," my dad said.
Gerard and I went to my room after he was done eating, and we went to sleep. We were both tired, clearly, so we slept for the rest of the night. (It was 8 PM).
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Roman Holiday (Frerard)
FanfictionGerard was the 'city slut' with a broken past. And present. His fren Frank does everything he can to help Gerard get better with his traumatic experiences.
