"Gee! Let's go! I'll leave without you!" Frank yells, looking down to his watch and waiting for Gerard to come down the stairs.
The kitten comes racing down some moments later, coming up to Frank and waiting to be picked up.
The sixteen year old reaches down, picking Gerard up under his arms. Frank holds Gerard eye level, squinting at his big hazel eyes.
"How does it take you this long to get ready? You're a cat, you can't put on makeup." Gerard looks at Frank like he's the stupidest person in the world, his tail swishing in mid air.
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Frank drops Gerard softly onto the concrete flooring of James's basement, letting him roam free. The kitten scurries around as they set up, running along the paneling at the bottom of the walls.
"We gonna start with Bodysnatchers?" Frank asks, helping James with his drums, which stayed in the basement all the time, and should not be this out of tune.
"Yeah." Vincent replies for everyone, playing with his picks.
"You're gonna loose those things." Frank says, speaking from experience.
"Fuck you." The rest of the group laughs, pulling into a loose circle.
The bass line starts, pulling Frank away from reality for awhile as he starts to sing.
"A second chance, take a life, another mission!" He screams into the mic. "To steal a kiss from borrowed lips I taste your prison!" Frank drops, rolling on the ground. Gerard perks up, scurrying over to him. He paws happily at Frank, making sure not to get crushed. No one else in the band really gets what he's doing but, they ignore it.
Frank stops wriggling for a moment, laying flat on his back and scratching Gerard behind the ears when he sits on Frank's belly.
"Don't worry old girl- dry the tears from your eyes! Something better is bound to come along some time! Let's go!" Gerard jumps off the other's belly, sitting a safe distance away as Frank starts to roll around on the floor again. Gerard watches him fondly as he starts to wrap himself in the mic cord.
"This face means nothing! These hands hold nothing! These lungs are empty and these eye are blind!" He starts to unroll himself, both metaphorically and physically. Frank goes into the last few verses.
"This face means nothing! These hands hold nothing! These lungs are empty and these eye are blind!" He turns, looking directly into Gerard's eyes.
"Our!"
"Our."
"Love!"
"Love."
"Never dies!"
"Never dies."
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IM REALLY SORRY THIS IS CRAP BUT ITS 2:16 AM AND SCHOOL IS STARTING SOON AMD I HAVE TO READ A BOOK I HAVEN'T READ ALL SUMMER.
Basically I'm screwed. Fuck me with a cucumber.
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Kitten Play and Wolf Love (B2) (KPAWL)
FanfictionIt's been two years since the end of the last book and many things have changed. Frank and Gerard have found peace but, are the animal phobs really gone for good? Will Gerard find an outfit for the next Buzz Feed video on time? ...
