Suicidal Thoughts. [Frerard]

Drunken phone calls and unforgiven apologies

•Franks POV•
I did it.
I hurt Gee.
My precious Gee.
It doesnt feel as good as I thought. I even texted him horrible things. God I feel like shit. Well bottles up to that huh? Getting drunk shouldnt be the way of getting out of things but Im a complete mess.
okay i have to admit im pretty wasted right now. So i do what any drunk person would do...call someone they shouldnt.
I dial in Gerards number and surprisingly he answers.
"Frank What the-"
I giggled into my phone.
"Shh baby, I misses youu! You never *hiccup* call meeeeee. I really love you Geebear, your so cute *hiccup* Hey, Come overrr pweassseee i want to see my babyyy"
Man im fucked up.
"Frank what the hell? You just fucking hurt me this morning now your drunk calling me?"
I giggle and hiccup.
"Shh im so sorry about that here I'll be over t your house tomorrow love ya bye babbbyyy"
"Frank-"
I hung up. Hehe my Gee is gonna love me!
Im gonna leave myself a little note to reminds meee
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•Gerard's POV•
"Frank Im serious dont come over."
I wait for a reply and realize he hung up.
"Damn it." I hiss to myself. Maybe he will forget...
This is Frank.
He wont.