Frank's POV

I had arrived home later than usual, hoping for an easier time at home than yesterday. I still cant get it through my head. I bearly know Gerard and Harley thinks I'm gonna leave him for Gerard. Like what?

"I see, you finally decided to come home" Harley said wrapping his arms around my waist. "I'm sorry Frank, I realised that I was over reacting. Forgive and Forget?" He whispered in my ear. "Forgiven and forgotten. As long as you let me have friends other than you" I replied twisting around and looking at him. "Of course"

For the rest of the night we stayed on the couch watching random horror movies on netflix. It's nice to be back the way we were.

"So Frank" Harley paused the current movie and moved to look at me. "My brother called whilst you were at work and said that I was invited to the funeral" I nodded. "Where is it?" I asked. "In NYC" He suddenly lowered his voice. "oh" I breathed. "How long will you be gone?" I asked him. "About two weeks. I need to stay with family Frank, you're not mad are you?" He asked. "Of course I'm not mad, family comes first. Take as long as you need up there baby" I kissed him and sat back. "When are you leaving?" I asked before he pressed play.  "Tomorrow" I sighed. "Okay"

We finished watching the film and Harley annouced that he was going up stairs to pack.

I made my self coffee and a sandwhich and then there was a knock at the door, more like a bang. I rushed to the door and opened it revealing a sweaty Gerard. "Oh my god what happened to you?" I asked. "N-no time for ques-stions. Can I come in. Please?" He asked out of breath. "Yeah of course" I let him in and lead him to the couch.

"What happened Gerard?" I asked. "Group. Of. Dudes" He paused for a second to catch his breath. "A group of big scary guys decided it would be fun to beat up the emo" He explained. "Okay, why did you come here? How did you know I lived here?" I looked at him and could see that they got a good few punches on him. "Doesn't matter. Can I crash here please? I'll be out before you know it, just please?" He begged. "Um yeah sure. I'll go check if it's okay with Harley. Would you like some coffee?" I asked. "Yes Please"

I turned the coffee machine on and climbed up stairs to mine and Harley's shared bedroom. "Hey um Harl" I said sitting down in front of him. "Yes baby" He replied. "Um don't hate me but Gerard is down stairs and needs somewhere to stay" I mumbled. "Okay" He simply said. "So it's okay if he crashes here?" He nodded "Thanks?" I said, which came off more as a question, and kissed his cheek.

"Yeah its good" I explained passing over his coffee. "Thanks so much I owe you one so bad" He smiled. I got to look at him for the first time. The way his hair falls into his face. His hazel eyes. He small, babyish teeth. It looked like he hadn't lost his baby teeth yet. It was kind of adorable.

Frank stop, you love Harley and only Harley. "You okay?" He asked "You're kinda staring?" He carried on. "Do I have something on my face?" I questioned. "No, it's just. I don't see why people are so mean." I said. "Nor do I"

We sat in silence until Harley had came down stairs. "Okay so I packed my bag and got a text off of Jack saying that I'll be leaving today" He said walking down the stairs. "Is that okay Fran-" He stopped talking as he saw me and Gerard on the couch. "Yeah, it that okay Frank?" He tried again. "Yeah thats fine baby" I got up and kissed him. Obviously having to use my toes to reach him. "Is that Gerard?" He questioned. "Why dont you ask him" I sassed.

He walked over to Gerard and said "Hello I'm Harley. And if you touch my Frank I will hurt you" I sighed at his behaviour. "No you wont" Gerard said standing up and touching me on the forehead. "Dont you fucking dare test me" He raised his voice. "Harl stop" Gerard ran his hand down my face and down my chest. "You want to go?" Harley asked moving closer to to Gerard. "Gerard please stop touching me he will punch you"

Gerard stopped just above my trousers "Oh wouldn't it be a shame if I touch your  Frank's dick" Gerard said. "Oh wouldn't it be a shame if I punched you in the dick and ruined your chances of reproduction" I had enough of them fighting. "OKAY! Guys stop. I've had enough of you fighting already" I sighed and before I knew it Harley had punched Gerard in the face and left for a taxi to the airport.

"Oh God Gerard. I'm so sorry, hes kinda a dick. Here let me help you" I said helping him from his crouching position onto the couch. "Don't worry I was kinda asking for it wasn't I. Listen I'm sorry for touching you like that" He blushed. Fucking blushed. Why the fuck did he blush? "It's okay. Your face looks fine." I inspected his face and saw no damage. "Does it hurt?" I asked. "Kinda but not really" I nodded and sat down.

"So hes your boyfriend?" He started up a question. "Yes, sadly." He replied picking up my coffee and sipping it. "Sadly? If its that bad why don't you break up with him?" I thought for a while. Why dont I? It cant be that hard. "Scared" Is all I replied with. There was an awkward silence then he piped up. "Don't be scared Frank. You don't wanna live with someone for the rest of your life that isn't nice do you?" He asked and I nodded. "Call him and tell him" He passed me my phone and I phoned Harley.

"Okay listen, you are an asshole. I don't wanna spend my life with someone like you. I want someone who can take care of me, like Gerard. I haven't known him as long as i've known you but I'm god damn sure he could take better care of me than you. I'll be gone by the time your home. Good luck" I said to Harley without letting him talk I hung up. "Well done. Where are you going to stay?" Gerard asked. "I dont know. I was hoping I could stay with you? Just into I get my own space then I'll be out I promise" He smiled at me which made his hazel eyes light up. "Of course" He gave a toothy grin and pulled me into a hug. "Thanks"

-Nage