Gerard had never been in a house this nice, for his dad is a drunk and his mom can only get jobs at grocery stores. Frank adored the way the pale boy's eyes glistened at the sight of his home, which he thought was normal and basic. Frank holds his boyfriend's hand and takes him up to his room, which was filled with music, band posters, clothes everywhere, a messy queen sized bed, a desk filled with late homework and report cards, and a huge T.V. that was connected to a game console "wow your room is a mess" Gerard says as he giggles and Frank smiles a bit "yeah I know..."
