Franks POV
Ok Gerard is either drunk, stoned or high or whatever you call it. I mean it can sometimes be funny when he's like this, but most of the time it's depressing.
"I'm not drunk!" Gerard shouted at me as I layed him in his bunk. I could smell his breathe from here and it stunk of beer, and even worse, he stunk of BO. Would it kill him to take a shower every once in a while? I mean he's stinking up the whole bus.
"I know your not, just tired, so go to sleep." I calmly replied trying not to breath so I couldn't smell him.
"I can't sleep though Frankie, I'm scared of the dark." Gerard said trying to pull a puppy dog face at me but he failed and it just looked funny.
"No your not Gee, now stop being an idiot and go to sleep" I laughed pulling the covers over him.
"I am Frankie, sleep in my bed with me please? So the monsters don't get me while I sleep!" Gerard whispered to me so innocently. Aw, how could i resist this offer to share a bed with a beautiful man...that absolutly stinks. "Please Frankie" Gerard begged grabbing my arm.
"Fine, just so the monsters dont get you." I giggled, climbing in the bed with Gerard. Soon as I was in the bed Gerard hugged my chest tight and snuggled his head under my chin on my neck and fell into a deep sleep. He was so cute when he slept, I just couldn't help my self but to stroke his hair while he slept.
