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Chapter 3:
~Frank's P.O.V.~
Gerard walked onto the bus with a half eaten ice cream cone in his hand. What the Hell? He noticed Mikey and myself and smiled.
"Hey guys." He sat down, on the floor. I looked at him confused, but I didn't say anything.
"Gee, where's Ray and Bob?" He looked up and shrugged.
"Don't know. Lost?" I couldn't help to laugh a little. He was supposed to be the one being watched and yet he managed to get back to the bus. Something Ray and Bob weren't able to do. I looked at Mikey and could tell he was frustrated.
"Didn't we tell them not to give him any sugar?" Mikey looked at me. I nodded.
"You could have known they would." The door opened and they came onto the bus. They stopped when they saw us standing there.
"Told you not to let him get ice cream, Bob." Ray went to the back before Mikey could say something to him.
"Why'd you get him ice cream?" I sat down to watch the show.
"Umm...He begged for it Mikey." They gave into him so easily. Such terrible sitters.
"He's also stoned out of his mind and sugar won't help much."
"Hey, I'd like to object to that. Not completely stoned out of my mind. Just a little." He showed how much he was with his hand. Mikey just shook his head.
"Well, I don't know about anybody else, but I'm tired!" Bob ran off back to the bunks, Mikey following after. I turned around and Gerard was looking up at me, smiling ear to ear. I smiled back at him. He was like a lost puppy. Not knowing what was going on, just wanting to be cared for.
"Don't you think you should be getting to bed, Gee?" He nodded and jumped up. He went back too. I watched him, still not being able to believe Gerard would actually fall for what Bert had done earlier. Ugh. Bert. The mention of his name made my blood boil. I never really liked him and now I had to put up with him everyday on tour. Even worse, my boyfriend was best friends with him. I didn't have anything against Jeph, Quinn, or Dan, but Bert was so conniving, so manipulative, and so fucked up on all things unholy. I was pretty surprised he hadn't landed in the slammer, the way he acts and all. As long as he kept his distance from us, I kept my cool. But what he did today, just made me hate him more.
I went to the bathroom, showered, and changed into something more comfortable to sleep in. I opened the door, the cool air hitting my face. Boy, did that feel good. I started on my journey to my bunk, but screamed when something grabbed my wrist. 'What the fuck?'
"Frankie..." I heard Gerard's voice in the darkness.
"...I want you to join me." He couldn't just ask? He had to give someone a heart attack.
"And do what?" I was really hoping he wouldn't say what I was thinking he would. That would definitely wake everyone up and I'm pretty sure they wouldn't wanna hear or see it.
He laughed and next thing I knew he had pulled me down onto the bunk.
"To cuddle of course." My heart melted. Gerard never cuddled with me in the year we'd been together.
"Oh." He laughed a little, wrapping his arms around me in a warm embrace.
"I fucking love you Frank."
"I love you so much more Gerard." He laughed.
"I doubt that Frankie." He kissed my lips. It wasn't one of his wild kisses, more of a tender kiss he hadn't given me in far too long. My eyelids felt heavy and I knew I needed some sleep. I closed my eyes, feeling safe in his arms...
*** sorry for lack in length & content:/ im slacking as of late:DDD
**for anyone who's read chapters 1 & 2, thank-you.
*for Ray...I'll write chapter 4 for your birthday:DD
