☆Save Me☆ {Frerard Fanfic}

1: BOI

Gerard's POV

It's a lazy Sunday's morning, and Frank and I are still in bed together. It's been 4 months since we broke out, the security level went up, and there were warrants for our immediate capture, but we just didn't care, we have tried getting back to Gracie and Loki, but all the new security makes things a whole lot harder. As soon as we entered Monroeville, I thought we were safe, that was sadly, not the case. We all split up to look for a place to stay at, when Gracie got taken back to Rosemere by some random member of the public who wanted money as a reward. Frank and I found this, an apartment. It wasn't very big, but it was quite nice, I also like the fact that it actually has colour.

"What do y-you wanna do?" Frank says, resting his head on my chest. "Nothing right now, this is nice just lying here." Frank agrees, running his hand through my hair, which I dyed a vibrant red after we escaped. "Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?" Frank says, his stutter is basically gone. He then rollsover and moves up to kiss my lips. "You tell me every day you dumbass." He pretends to be sad. "That hurt Gee." He says in a whiny voice, pouting and acting like a two year old. "Aww, is poor little Frankie sad?" I ask and he nods, suspecting a kiss or something. "Get over it." I say before walking over to the closet to get dressed. I feel someone looking at me. I knew it was Frank, but I didn't really care. I got dressed anyway, pulling on clothes quickly, so that Frank has less of a chance to see me. "So," Frank says, looking at the ceiling, to stop himself from still staring at me. "When are we gonna try getting Gracie and Loki again?" I sigh, not knowing how to respond. "I... dont know, everything's gotten tougher up there, it's basically impossible." I say, walking into the kitchen to make some coffee, I know Frank will want one, so I made him one too. "Because I have a plan to get Loki and Gracie out." He says, I almost gag on my coffee. "We've tried so many times, what will make this one any different?" I say, looking into the cup. Frank looks at me, his expression serious."One of us will need to g-go back in."