☆~3. Wait, What?!~☆

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(Gerards POV) TW: MENTIONS OF SH

I woke up at 2 AM from the pain. I winced as I rolled up my sleeve.

I took off my shirt and went to the bathroom. "Yeah?" Ray was in there. "My bad."

I went to the bathroom downstairs. I brought my shirt with just in case.

I wiped my arm and came out of the bathroom. I went to the kitchen to get a cup of water

I dropped a plastic cup. It bounced around like crazy. "SHUT.UP." I whisper yell. It finally stops.

I was filling up the glass when I heard footsteps. I quickly put on my shirt. Frank came up to me.

"What's up? Did I wake you?" "Yeah but it's ok." He was still there. "Whatcha waiting for? "You."

My face got all hot. STOP. IT. RIGHT. NOW. GERARD. AURTHUR. WAY!

"To what?" "Come back upstairs with me." "Let's go"

As we were walking up the steps, our fingers touched. Then, before I knew it, they were intertwined.

I looked at him and he looked at me. We both smirked.

Then we parted ways. (Hehe, ways)

Then, the realization hit. He just held my hand. Wait, what??!

Was it bad I was sad it ended? No, don't be sad. You'll live.

I went to sleep.

217 words for this one!
OMGEE they held HANDS!!! YAYYY!
But something happens to Frank in the next chapter. So be prepared! - Sam

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