Gerard;
I wanted to tell Frankie how much I loved him. I almost told him a week ago when we fucked. I bit my lip instead of saying it. I wanted to say it, but I didn't want him to feel pressured to say it back. So I just... Kept how much I loved him, bottled up. I loved how he'd give me innocent eyes when he did something wrong, on purpose.
I loved how he'd tease me by wearing one of his shortest skirts, I loved how his hazel eyes sparkled when I came over.
I loved how his perfect pink lips formed into a smile when I told him how beautiful he looked. I loved how he had a bubbly personality.
I loved how he cuddled me so I wouldn't leave. I loved how he'd whine when I had to go. I loved how attached he was.
I loved how the name 'Gee' rolled off his tongue, or 'Daddy'.
Fuck... I love him... But I can't tell him just yet.
He snuggled up to me. "D-Daddy," Frank mumbled into my chest.
"Yes kitten?," I asked.
"C-can I tell you something?," He asked.
"Anything baby,"
"I-I l-love you," He choked out.
My heart stopped. I felt his heart beating rapidly in his chest.
"I love you too, Kitten," I said, a smile spread across my face.
He let out a sigh of relief and snuggled closer.
I loved Frankly Frank Iero
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