Kho,This TN Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us

La Belle Vie

Blinding lights, loud voices, expensive perfumes in the air, that place felt like a dream to Gee, as he walks in front of thousands of adoring fans trying to get an autograph, surrounded by the cameras of press that will definitely get his pictures headlining their magazines. Gerard, as the world knows him, walks into another interview with a well known Italian magazine "Well the world needs to know, as there's thousands of fangirls and fanboys totally in love with you , can you step a little bit out of privacy and tell us if the mysterious Gerard is single or taken?" asked the interviewer, after a bunch of questions about Gerard's new record. Gee's cheeks went bright red, looking down, a shy smile painted his pale face "Well... he started, I'm actually married!"

"And who's the lucky lady?" asked again the interviewer

"His name is Frankie, and I'm the lucky one, in fact." said Gee as the blood rushed to his face shyly.

"Ya kho ajri rah tebda!" called him Frankie as he adjusted the volume on the television.

"Wah 3omri rani jay" Said Gee and jumped on the couch just next to Frankie, putting his head on his chest. "Ma ranich m2amen" he confessed.

"Testahel 3omri, testahel kter mn hakda" said Frankie, planting a quick kiss on Gee's forehead. They watched the interview together, Frankie making jokes and silly comments causing Gee to laugh, for he lived for the sound of his soft giggles and the cute faces he makes when he laughs, he lived for the spark of joy in his eyes when he's happy, he loved him with all his heart, with everything and anything he had. The part where the interviewer asked Gee the personal question came up, and once Frankie heard the answer, he took Gee's face in both his hands, to kiss him deeply.

"Nebghik" said gee blushing, when they broke apart.

"Nhabek gee, bezzaf ya rebbek, capable nmout 3la jalek." He said as he got lost in his eyes.

"B3id echer, cha had l hadra Frankie"

"Rani sérieux, mal9itch kifach n3aberlek ya kho, bessah Allah ghaleb, nmout 3lik, sah 9ader nmout berk bach nchoufek daymen fer7an."

Gee rested his forehead on Frank's, to add, with teary eyes, "Ma tahderch hakda... kifeh tmout? 3lah ana ne9der nkoun ghaya bla bik? Nta howa hyati kamla, wach rani ndir ga3 ghir 3la jalek, balak tzid t3awed had l hadra" Frank pulled him closer to his chest into a long and warm hug.

Gee woke up as the first rays of sunshine entered the room, he felt Frank's arms around his waist and immediately felt safe and warm. "Sbah l khir" whispered Frankie, with a deep raspy morning voice kissing gee quickly, as he gets off the couch, adding "Nrouh ndir kass 9ahwa, ndirlek m3ya ya kho?"

"Wah rebbi ykhalik, rassi rah yderni..." Gee followed Frankie to the kitchen some moments later, as the the strong smell of coffee hit him, he hugs Frankie from behind adding with a cheerful face "Kount nkhamem..."

"Ih?" asked Frankie as he poured the coffee in their cups.

"Cha t9oul loukan nhawdo l bled?" Frank pushed Gee's hands away and turned around to face him.

"Kifach? Tweli l bled? Hbelt gee?" surprise was visible on his facial features.

"3lah? Yak ki jina tfahemna nhawdo ki ndiro tawil, twahecht Mikey w drari w..."

"Gee asma3" Frankie cut him "Geelali mat fel bhar hadik lila li jina fiha hna, kayn ghir Gerard, hadak chanteur li denya kamel tmout 3lih, 3labalek loukan nahabto l dzair wach ydirolna? Rana mzewjin ya rebb, imagine, wellah ghir ye9otlona!"

"Khlass Frankie yerham Chibani, khlass..."

"Gee ma 9outlekch hakda bach nza3fek, hadi hiya la vérité."

"Nichan, ma kayn walo khlass." said Gee as he grabbed his cup of coffee, obviously pissed "Rani mroweh derwek, 3andi chwiya khadma m3a l'album, la3chiya nchallah."

"Gee..." But the sound of the kitchen's door slamming as Gee left cut Frankie off and made his heart jump.