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"Damn, we have to get him.  He can't win again." Mikey said, getting irratated.
Gerard started laughing. "It's not my fault I play well." Just as he lifted his club to take his turn, Frank came up behind him and licked his ear where he knew was very sensitive, which caused Gerard to hit the ball in the opposite direction than he was trying to hit.  "Frankie..." he almost whined. Frank just smiled and took his turn.
By the time they finished their game it was past lunch and they were starving. Ray had won this game, thanks to Frank, who kept distracting  Gerard.  They went to a pizza place for lunch and after Mikey, Ray, and Bob decided to go to the arcade and Frank and Gerard decided to go back to the house.
"We all know what they're gonna do," Ray said chuckling.
"Ha ha...you're a funny one. We're going back 'cause Gee has a real bad headache." Frank said.
"Sure whatever you say Frank." Bob said, smirking.
Gerard and Frank got home and Gerard laid down on the couch. Frank went to get Gerard some asprin and a glass of water.
"Here love" he said, handing the asprin to him.
"Thanks."
"Is there anything else I can do for you?"
"No, I don't think so."
"You sure?"
"Well maybe lay down with me." Gerard said, giving a cute smile.
Frank smiled back, "Sure. Come on, lets go get in bed."
Gerard led Frank into his room and laid down on the bed. Frank laid down next to him and Gerard put his head on his chest.
"You comfy?" Frank asked.
"Mmhmm" Gerard replied, closing his eyes as Frank started running his fingers through his hair.

A year later Frank and Gerard were still in as much love as when they first kissed. They were currently touring with The Used, who didn't know of their relationship yet. Before their concert started Gerard went outside for a quick smoke. When he got outside he heard voices coming from around the corner. He couldn't make out what they were saying but he thought he heard Frank's voice. He looked around the corner just in time to see Jeph kissing Frank. Gerard felt like he was going to cry. He ran back inside and was stopped by Mikey.
"Whats wrong Gee? Are you crying?" Mikey asked him, worried.
"No. Don't worry Mikey, its nothing." Gerard said, putting on a fake smile.
"Well okay.." he said but not believing him. "Come on, we're about to go on."
Gerard tried not to look at Frank the entire show, and after he didn't really want to talk to him.
"I think Gerard is avoiding me, don't you think?" Frank asked Mikey.
"It seems like it. He was crying earlier, he said it was nothing... but I know that's bullshit."
"What? When was he crying?"
"After he came in from having a smoke before the show."
"Oh god shit! I hope he didn't..." Frank began before running off.
©2006-2009 ~CerealKiller0
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I love these fics... you write the cute fluff I love!
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glad u like it love

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Ohh noooo! Poor Gee!

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Breathe.
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Yes poor him, but all is well in the end. =)

And thank you for the faves. =^^=

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