☆~•One Last Kiss•~☆

^•✰Eviction?✰•^

"You're so mean to me..." Gerard complained, waving his hands around in the air and pouting. Frank cuddled up to him.

"No I'm not..." he replied, burying his face in his chest. Gerard couldn't help but blush.

"But this time... I mean it, I'll let you know how much you mean to me..." Gerard begin to sing softly, letting his finger mindlessly play with the soft strands of Frank's hair.

"As snow falls... on desert sky" Frank continued, his voice slightly muffled by Gerard's chest.

"Until the end of everything..." Gerard whispered.

"I'm trying, I'm trying, to let you know how much you mean!" Frank sang, his voice now slightly more projective.

"As days fade, and nights grow, and we grow cold!~" finished Gerard, pulling Frank closer. Frank smiled softly against Gerard, letting out a soft sigh of relaxation.

"Mm... I love the demolition lovers" Frank mumbled.

"I do too... I do too..." replied Gerard.

"Are we like the demolition lovers?" Frank asked, looking up at Gerard with his bright brown eyes.

"Well... I guess in a sense... we're willing to end it all for each other in a hail of bullets" Gerard shrugged, smirking slightly. Frank nodded in response.

"Will you be my demolition lover, Gerard?" He asked, looking up at him,

"Are you serious?" Gerard asked, stunned. Frank nodded.

"I am, Gerard" he said.

"In that case... yeah" he answered. Frank smiled and buried his face in his neck. Gerard let out a breath, pulling Frank so his body was pressed against him, then went back to focusing on the anime on the TV and eating a bag of Hot Cheetos. Frank did the same, stealing the chips from Gerard when he thought he couldn't see. Eventually, Gerard just decided to feed him the chips himself. Frank hesitantly took it, then ate it, then looked up at Gerard with a pleading look in his eyes.

"More?" He asked, tilting his head like a lost puppy.

"Go ahead... grab some..." Gerard replied, pushing the bag towards him. Frank let out a small gremlin giggle and munched on the snack, popping them into his mouth one by one.

"Thank you.,." He said, covering his mouth with a hand as his mouth was full. Gerard smiled and planted a small kiss on his forehead which Frank giggled even more at.

"You're so cute, dammit!" Gerard said, chuckling softly.

"Thanks. You do remember that we have rehearsal in a few days, right? And that show in a few weeks..." Frank mentioned, looking up at the older man.

"Yeah, I finally get to see my brother!" Gerard replied, a bright grin coming up onto his face.

"Yeah. Mikey said he misses you, wished he could come visit" Frank said, playing with the corner of the blanket.

"What do you want for Christmas by the way?" Gerard asked, looking down at him.

"I do want some hoodies... plushies, maybe a new pair of boots because my other ones are dirty and I'm gonna grow out of them soon..." Frank said, shrugging.

"I doubt you're gonna grow" Gerard teased.

"Shut up, giraffe" Frank growled, giving Gerard a playful smack on the shoulder, only to then get smothered by a pillow.

"Take it back,~" Gerard whispered "say I'm not a giraffe, Frank"

"Okay, okay, fine! You're not a giraffe! I'm sorry!" Came the muffled voice of the short man from under the pillow.

"Good" Gerard praised as he let Frank go, who gasped for air dramatically, then let out a whine.

"That was mean..." Frank complained, doing his stupid pout thing he usually did, which was oddly pretty cute.

"I don't care, Frankie" Gerard teased, turning the volume up on the TV and hoping Frank got the message, which, luckily, he did. The smaller man quieted down, cuddling up with a stuffed bear under the covers, focusing on the entertainment which was on the screen.

Just as アイン　(Ein, pronounced as "Ain") was about to get shot down, Spike had reciprocated the action and killed the antagonist, then picked up the corgi.

Frank watched intently, his eyes widened in fear and concern for the dog. Gerard had forgotten how paranoid the other man had would get over the wellbeing of a animal, and he had remembered that way too late, and now they were stuck with an anime where the dog would almost die six times, and it'll be as if a guardian angel is keeping the shorter Frank from having a heart attack and passing the hell out. He gave him a comforting pat on the back.

"He almost died..." Frank complained, burying his face in his hands.

"And he'll keep almost dying throughout basically the whole movie." Gerard said, running his fingers through Frank's hair.

"Nooo!" Cried Frank, burying his face in his hands.

"It's okay-..." Gerard started, only to get cut off.

"It's not okay! Doggy's gonna almost die! I don't want the doggy to die" Frank complained, kicking away a pillow. Gerard watched as the pillow pathetically flopped onto the soft white of the carpet floor.

"He's still gonna be alive though" he comforted, gently petting him on the head.

"Mkay..." Frank murmured, cuddling back up to him. Gerard smiled, pulling him closer, giving him a kiss on the top of the head. He sighed softly and relaxed when he eventually felt Frank's breath slow and him slipping into a deep slumber, and shifted his position a little to be more comfortable and so that he was spooning the shorter man from behind.

"I love you, Frank..." he said softly, giving him another kiss on the top of his head before closing his eyes and allowing himself to drift off to sleep while holding the snoring Frank beside him.

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(I'm sorry this part seemed lazy, caprenis without the c, a, and r >w<)