"Guyyyss?" Mikey shouted from downstairs. Well, that broke the tension a little. "Coming.." mumbled Gerard, still sounding flustered. We both started smiling again, never breaking eye contact. Then we realised Mikey was waiting for us downstairs, and Gerard simply turned and walked away, without saying a single word.
I followed him, naturally.
Mikey was stood leaning against the kitchen counter, he looked heartbroken for some reason. I looked at him, confused. And he just stared back, as though I had really upset him. What the fuck? Did he hear me and Gerard kiss? Is he a homophobe? Oh god please don't let him be a fucking homophobe. No, Mikey couldn't be, he's just too nice. Gerard interrupted my train of thought by asking us if we wanted to play Mario Kart.
"Sure Gee." I said, "As long as I can be Yoshi!"
"Whatever Frankie, I'll beat your tiny ass no matter what character you are." Gee winked at me.
"Oh it is so on!" I exclaimed, as I threw a velvety black cushion at his beautiful face. He caught it and threw it straight back. "Gonna have to do better than that short ass!" He laughed. So I dived on him, hitting him playfully, "Ow!" He shouted, pretending to be hurt, I knew he was kidding, so we carried on tackling each other and giggling, until we both had to stop from being outta breath.
He stared at me.
I stared at him.
I noticed him turn a deep shade of pink, as he kept glancing at my lips. I leaned over slowly and pushed a strand of his dark raven coloured hair, out of his perfect face, Before I pressed my lips against his.
He pulled me closer and onto the couch, whilst unzipping my Frankenstein hoody, and taking off my black flag t-shirt. I was scared and excited, at the same time. He pulled off his own Iron Maiden t-shirt, and kicked off his shoes, our lips never parted.
Eventually we both had to stop so we could breathe again.
"Gee.. Are.. are we like.. ya' know, together now?" I asked him shyly.
"Frankie, I fucking love you. I always have. Of course we're together." He grinned. That was just the answer I was hoping for. "I love you too Gerard!" I pretty much screamed, and I was just about to lean in and kiss him again, when suddenly the colour drained from Gerard's already pale face. I soon realised why..
Mikey had been stood in the kitchen the entire time.
Oh fuck.