I'm A Mess (Completed)

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"Shit, it's packed in here" Gerard said over the loud music once they entered the club with shouting drunk people all over. The music blasting out from the speakers at too high of a volume as the bartenders tried to keep up with the orders coming in from left to right. 

"Yeah, I know. Let's just get a drink!" Alex shouted back as Gerard nodded and walked over to the wooden bar stools at the long table. "What could I get for ya?" The female bartender started, leaning over on the counter to hear the two boys better. "I'm taking a Martini" Alex smiled even though Gerard scoffed. "And Applejack for me" Gerard said back, receiving a nod from the bartender before she turned round to make the drinks. 

"Martini? Seriously? Sometimes you're gayer than me and that's saying something" Gerard laughed at Alex's drink choice. "What? I like fancy things. Besides, you're paying so go big or go home you know" Alex smugly said back. Once the drinks came -and many, many more after that-, Alex talked about how Martini's are the greatest drink out there whilst Gerard mostly talked about guy's and by guy's I mean their cocks and asses in particular. Yes, he was one of those sexual and horny drunks who become like one of those guys from Magic Mike after a shit load of drinks. 

~~~

Frank walked around the apartment, his hands stuffed in the pockets of his jeans whilst the news channel played in the background. He sighed, having no idea what Gerard and his tall friend were doing, let alone himself. Maybe he could make himself something to eat, like a sandwich or some shit like that. Or watch romantic comedy's that only show up after 8 pm... he could jerk off in Gerard's bed but he was strictly prohibited to by the man himself. 

There was really nothing to do at that point. He seriously wanted Gerard back. 

~~~

"Oh, f-fuck you, man" Gerard laughed when Alex muttered a stupidly bad 'your mom' joke. "Holy shit, I'm wasted" Alex laughed in return as he finished his seventh Martini. "Me too. All to the boy who finally figured out how his dick works" Gerard said, pushing his greasy hair back. "Y-Yeah... I really wonder what your little boyfriend is doing right now anyway" The tallest one of the two said, handing over the empty glass to the bartender. "He better not be... fucking himself on my fucking bed though. I'm not gonna stay paying for fucking dry cleaning.." The other boy tried to say, the music still hurting his ears a bit as Alex just started manically laughing like the idiot he was.

"J-Just text him, man" The taller man said as Gerard took his phone out -almost dropping it in the process-. 

Hwy 
*Hey 

Gerard texted, placing his phone on the counter, waiting for a reply. 

~~~

The student sat down on the couch, trying to understand the Italian channel that was playing on TV. Something about this woman losing a ring in Rome that her dead husband gave her on their anniversary right before he died apparently. That's when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He quickly grabbed it and opened up the message. 

He saw Gerard's contact pop up with the fumbled up words written on their conversation. He giggled slightly and pressed onto the keyboard to start typing. 

Hey hah

What u doin?? 

Just chilling, watching TV. Where r u?

With Alex, at a bar 

Have fun I guess. When u coming back? 

Probably now 

Awesome. I'm super bored by myself rn. Miss u

Hold on tight baby :) 

Frank smiled to himself, placing his phone back in his pocket as he diverted his attention back to the Italian woman on the screen.