A Kiss and I will Surrender || A Frerard Fanfic

Chapter 33

"Did Mikey tell you about Bert? What he did on my birthday I mean?", Frank asked, his hand still absent-mindedly playing with Gerards hair.

"He was at my house and yelled at Mikey", Gerard stated, his eyes still closed.

"Yeah. Such a prick", Frank scoffed and shook his head, making his fringe fall over his eyes.

"Hey, don't get all fed up okay? It's over", Gerard mumbled and turned his head to the side, gently kissing Franks stomach. The younger looked down at his lap, still playing with his hair.

"Yeah you're right", he sighed and leaned his head against the wall behind him, closing his eyes as well. "I just don't understand what he got all in Mikeys face for. Like, he was there to ask about you and not-"

"Frank", Gerard interrupted and sat up, facing the younger, who groaned.

"I just hate him so much", Frank whispered, looking at Gerard who shifted onto his lap, straddling him. Frank blushed and placed his hands on the olders waist, "All the things he did to you", he hissed, his grip on his waist tightening slightly.

"He can't hurt me anymore", Gerard said softly, leaning down and nudging Franks nose with his own. "I blocked him everywhere and deleted this chat app that we met on. He might know where I live, but if he wanted to hurt me again he would have already done it", Gerard explained, wrapping his arms around Franks neck and linking his hands together.

"I know". Frank closed his eyes and leaned his head back slightly, causing Gerard to play with the short hair at the back of his head.

"Frank?", Gerard asked quietly, leaning closer until their foreheads touched. Frank opened his eyes again, looking back into Gerards. "I- I think I lo-".

Franks phone ringing made him stop talking. Both looked over at the nightstand next to Franks bed, the screen of his phone lit up and showed the caller ID on the display. Gerard blushed badly as he shifted again, leaning slightly away from Frank as he picked up his phone, his other hand caressing Gerards side.

"It's Ray", Frank said and accepted the call, holding his phone to his ear. "Hey", he greeted, a small smile on his face. "Yeah, of course", he nodded and held his phone out to Gerard, who took it and held it up to his ear.

"Hi Ray", he greeted him and smiled softly. His free hand stayed at the back of Franks neck, playing around with the strands of hair. Frank blushed and closed his eyes, leaning back into Gerards touch and smiling.

"Gee I have to tell you something", Ray said. He sounded upset, his breathing was off and Gerard tensed up slightly.

"What is it?", Gerard asked, getting worried and stopping to play with Franks hair. The younger opened his eyes slowly, his smile dropping from his face.

"Bert, he- he, uh", Ray stuttered.

"Don't tell me he kill-".

"No! No, he's alive", Ray interrupted him, making Gerard sigh in relief and close his eyes. He ran a hand over his face and leaned back slightly. Franks smile came back to his face slowly and he placed his hands on Gerards waist, starting to caress his sides.

"What is it then?", Gerard asked, biting down on his lip as Frank looked at him seductively, slapping his arm gently so the younger would stop.

"He send me and Mikey a few messages. I don't know if you or Frank got them as well, but we definitely did", Ray explained and Gerard heard another voice in the background, but he couldn't make out what they were saying.

"And?", Gerard asked, getting confused now. "Just tell me already", he demanded after Ray didn't respond. Frank stopped smiling, looking up at the older curiously.