12. Hang Over

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Lindsey

I knock on Gerard's door frowning. I heard music playing from his room all night, now it's six in the morning and it's still playing. 

I unlock his door with my masters key and walk in, the awful stench of alcohol blasting me. "Oh no." I whisper, covering my mouth as I walk into Gerard's bedroom.

Gerard lay passed out, his legs up on the bed but his upper half on the ground covered in vomit and alcohol, "Oh my god, Gerard!" I shriek. I grab my phone and call Mikey, he answers, "It is six in the morning Lindsey, today is my day off. What is it?" Mikey snaps, "Come to Gerard's room, now!" I cry.

Mikey runs into the room several minutes later and scrambles to unconscious Gerard, "N-no, Gerard no!" He shrieks pulling into his arms. Gerard wakes up groaning, coughing up more throw up, "Gerard, why?" Mikey asks quietly, "What?" Gerard asks.

But before Mikey could reply, Gerard gets up and runs to the bathroom to throw up. I frown and hug Mikey, he cries into my shoulder, "I thought he was over the drinking, Linds.." He whimpers, I sway side to side, rubbing his back, "Me too, Mikey." I whisper.

Gerard stumbles in, a little bit of toothpaste on his chin, "Fuck my head hurts.." Gerard says, rubbing his head. "You drank," I pause to count the cases of beer, "Three entire cases of beer and a bottle of wine." I say, he frowns. 

"Guys I don't even know what got into me, I was upset because Frank hates me!" Gerard snaps, whimpering. I frown and wipe his chin, then hug him close, "Gee, he doesn't hate you, I promise. He came to my room last night crying because he felt so bad." I say quietly.

"I-i gotta go apologize to him. Can you guys clean up in here, please?" Gerard asks, I sigh and nod. Gerard smiles a little then runs out.

Gerard

I knock on Frank's door and wait for him to answer, but when he doesn't I unlock the door with my key and step in. "Frankie?" I ask quietly. Frank's sob erupts from his bedroom, I frown and walk into his room. "Frankie, please don't cry." I whisper, whimpering quietly. 

"Frankie, please stop crying. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I was just irritated and I- please just stop crying." I say quietly, tears building up in my eyes. I sit in his bed next to him, he whimpers softly and grabs the hem of my shirt, nuzzling his face into it. 

I stroke his hair softly, "Frankie baby, please." I whisper, he sniffles and looks up at me, "I'm sorry." He whispers, I smile sadly, "hurt your feelings, you didn't hurt mine." I whisper, leaning down to kiss his forehead. 

Frank just sighs and nuzzles my leg, "No more fighting, okay? Stress is bad for the baby." He whispers, his voice slightly scratchy, it was obvious he'd been crying far to much. "Speaking of, we need to think of names. Like, if it's a boy, or a girl." I say softly.

Frank sniffles and smiles, "Well, if it's a girl I wanna name her Lucy. If a boy, that's up to you I suppose." He says sitting up, I wrap my arm around his shoulders, "Well, I wanna name him Lucas, Luke for short." I say, smiling. 

Frank giggles softly, "W-what if we have twins though?" He asks softly, I hum. "Well, it's obvious if we have one boy and one girl, Lucas and Lucy. Perfect twin names!" I squeal, my nose scrunching up slightly from giggling. 

"Okay, what about two girls?" Frank asks, smiling wider, "Lucy and Lily. If two boys, I like Liam and Lucas." I say, snuggling down to Frank's level in the bed. He purrs quietly and nuzzles into my throat gently, "I like that. Especially Lily." He says.

"So it's decided?" I ask, Frank nods and shuts his eyes. "Gee, why do you smell like, like beer?" He asks, my stomach lurches with nerves. He sits up and looks at me, "Y-you didn't." He whispers with watery eyes. I look down, ashamed of myself.

"I-i couldn't help it Frankie, I thought you hated me." I whisper, Frank tilts my chin up, leaving his small fingers under them, "No more drinking Gerard Way. Or I will be very angry with you. I'm only letting it slip this once because I love you and it's my fault." He says quietly.

I sigh, "It isn't your fault. We aren't talking about this because it's gonna end up being another fight." I say, Frank frowns and nods. I lean down and camp a kiss to his lips, he kisses back softly. "I love you, so so much Frankie." I whisper, he smiles slightly, "I love you too, Gee." He mewls. 

*

"So you two are okay, again?" Lindsey asks, I nod and run a hand through my hair. "We have an ultrasound later." I murmur, smiling slightly. 

"Alright, well you go clean up and shower and stuff. Mikey and I will finish up in here." Lindsey says, I nod as I stretch my arms up. "Ew, stop you stink." She jokes with a fake gag, I pout. "I know I stink, you ass." I say, she just chuckles. 

A/N: This might be long, might be short. Idek, I had the entire thing done yesterday and wattpad erased all of it. I was so freaking mad. I'm on a train rn guysss, and they have the precious Wi-Fi. Ilyasm -rchlxo

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