Frerard-Match making-Part3

Mikey’s PROV…

I woke up around 8 the next day wondering what happened last night after I left. I hope something had, good or bad, it would be a start. Wondering weather I should separate them and force the events of last night out of them or have a group interrogation. I stared down at Frankie, he was smiling softly in his sleep – I took this as a good sign. Coffee urges kicking in so I stumbled down to the kitchen heading straight for the coffee maker. Once the coffee was in my hand and half in my stomach, I noticed Gee was in the room frowning.
“What’s up?” I asked  
“What…… Oh nothing”
He seemed a little distracted so I started making breakfast. I was just about done when Frankie bounced into the room – really it was sickening how could he do that so early in the morning?
“Morning Frank” I said, noticing as I said it Gee looked up and quickly looked around the room and as soon as he’d seen Frank he quickly stared at his coffee cup again.
“Want coffee” moaned Frank
“Here” I said sliding him a cup.
“mmm”  he said as he basically embedded himself in to the corner of the kitchen.
“So, what did you get up to after I went to bed?”
I asked innocently. I swear I saw Gee blush.
“umm nothing finished the movie, went to bed? Sleep sleep good.”
Right this was normal morning talk for frank, kinda hard to understand.
Well I was going to find out what happened last night. The question was wether it was before or after phase2.
Muhahahahaha

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Gerards PROV…

It had been a week, a whole week since I had kissed Frank. So far I’d hadn’t been able to think of anything elce… This was hell. But we had agreed this was for the best, it had been a mistake never to be repeated, full stop. If I had wanted to do anything about it my time had pasted, gone, poof, never to happen again.
“hey Geeeee”
Mikey called from somewhere upstairs.
“Going out for pizza with Frank, wanna come?”
mmm Frank, I mean pizza. If I go I might not be able to control myself. But if I don’t he might think I was avoiding him. Arrr this was to hard, half of me knew I had to stay away from him for awhile the other half longed to see him again to hold him too… no couldn’t go there.
I hate to admit it but the half wanting Frank won
“ yea coming Mikey are you being nice or just want a lift?”
I laughed
“oh a lift for sure”
He teased back.

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Frank’s PROV…

When I got to the pizza place I saw the Way brothers immediately. Hidden in the back corner how predictable. I rolled my eyes smirking.
I could do this pretend everything was fine, good, splendid.
Oh who was I kidding.

It stared off okish. God it was awkward. Mikey kept asking us both questions I suppose trying to keep the peace. Oh god did he know, no he could possibly. Oh why was I thinking about this soo much. it hurt, hurt to think,

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Gerard’s PROV…

Dam he was cute. He was sitting opposite me. And this was so embarrassing, I didn’t know where too look. Defiantly not at him, and looking at Mikey was weird. God help me.
Mikey looked at his watch an practically shrieked.
“Dam is that the time sorry guy gotta go”
“you got a lift?”
I questioned.
“yep sorry I forgot all about it sorry”
great now Mikey was gone… leaving me with sexxxxxxxxxy im mean Frankie. God I got to stop doing that.
“Well, what was that about?” questioned Frankie.
“Oh, something like he got invited by someone, I think Ray, to somewhere and forgot he made plans with you…therefore, doing the normal Mikey thing he did both”
“Ah, that explains it”
The rest of the meal was finished in mostly complete silence.
I found myself trying to talk or about to say something. But then thought better of it under the circumstances. Frankies eyes darted around the room so fast I was surprised he wasn’t dizzy. Maybe he was just as nervous as me. But it wouldn’t be for the same reason. No it couldn’t be, maybe, maybe I should try to talk to him. Take a gamble. As I was taking forever to think this, time flew by. Soon I realised we had to leave.
“You finished?”
“Um, what, ok right, um yes”
I wondered if he had been thinking as hard as I had. I seemed to have interrupted his train of thought.
“Do you want a lift?”
“Yeah ok”
We walked out of the restaurant to get into my car. I unlocked it and we got in.
“You want the radio on?”
“Um no its ok” then after about ten minutes,
“Um Gee?”
Frank said in a small voice
“Yes?”
“Can we talk about you know…”
“Last week”, I said bluntly.
“Yes”
“What would you like to talk about then?”
We pulled into his driveway and I turned off the motor.  I turned to stare at him.
“Did it mean… I mean..”
I leant over and at that point the car door was ripped open and Frank was dragged out by the collar. By his very drunk dad.
“Where the fuck have you been boy?”
“I..i ..i told you I was going”
“Get in the house.. NOW”
Frank turned and looked at me with tears in his eyes.
“Go Gee.”
“but I cant”
“just go”
I pulled out of the driveway, my heart sinking. Knowing I was doing the wrong thing, but what else could I do? Driving back home, I began to cry, for Frankie. Why couldn’t I protect him? Why.

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Frank’s PROV…

I watched Gee pull out of the drive, looking terrified for me. It broke my heart. I turned to face my dad. The devil.
I fell over as I was dragged inside. My dad threw me to the floor. He looked like he’d been drinking again. Lots. He began shouting at me yelling.
I was terrified. Tears began streaming down my face as he wacked me across the room.

Hours later. I was in my room, packing I couldn’t take this any longer. I couldnt feel anything, and if i could i wouldnt want to.Shoving my few possessions into a bag, I climb out the window and walked in to the night.
Towards the only place I knew was safe.
It began to rain.