Frerard - Im Not Crazy Part Seven

PART SEVEN

My eyes flickered open. At first confusion ran through my thoughts, then the feeling of a gentle palm against my bare chest reassured my thoughts. I looked down and Frankie layed sound asleep on my chest. His own slowly rising and falling in a steady pace. I pulled out my arm from underneath him, then turned on his side. He moved slowly but continued to sleep. He looked so beautiful, yet so peaceful in his sleep. I gently ran my fingertips down his own bare chest. He shivered for a second before smiling gently. He stretched his whole body, rubbed his eyes then smiled at me. He leant in and kissed me gently.

"Good morning Beautiful." I whispered.

"I aint beautiful!" He shouted through a yawn.

"Yes, You are!" I laughed, attempting to tickle him mid-yawn.

"Hey! Stop it!" He giggled uncontrollably.

I clambered up and straddled him, my fingers dancing along his bare stomach, which was beggining to tense up from laughter. His arms flung about uncontollably attempting to stop me. My fingers moved down to his sides and suddenly i hit a bad spot. His laughter suddenly changed into a loud gasp. I started to moved my fingers and he quivered under my touch.

"D-dont do that.." He breathed heavily and gripped my wrists.

"What? This?" I said cheekily as i pressed my fingers in the spot. He let out a gentle moan and attempted to pull my hands away.

"Oh... You like this?" I giggled, Pressing harder. He moaned more, tilting his head slightly and moving his hips.

"What about this?" I asked as i slowly moved down his legs, around his knees and up the inside of his thighs. He moaned more, spreading his legs slightly.

"If you dont stop that. I wil have to do something about it." He panted.

"Oh, Like what?" I asked sarcasticly. He sat up and grabbed the back of my neck, pressing his lips firmly against mine. He layed back down, dragging me with him. He opened his mouth and i obediantly followed. His hands ran down my back and hit the same spot, causing me to moan into the kiss.
 
"Oh, You like this?" He said sarcasticly as he pushed again.

"Oh.. Hell yes." I said kissing him again.

We wanted eachother so bad, we were so turned on. Frankie slowly ran his hand down my chest and slid it into my trousers. As he touched my area i gasped.

"Frankie, wait. Are you sure you want to do this? Its 8 in the morning?"  I asked.

"Youre right." He slipped his hand back out and ran it up my spine. I shivered than kissed him more. We kissed for abour 20 minutes before we decided to go get breakfast.

"I love you." Frankie said as he did up my shirt. I moved his dark hair out of his eyes as i replied gently.

"I love you too." He grinned at me and slipped on a t-shirt. He gently pecked my lips then grabbed my hand and walked out the room. The door locked behind us and we walked down the corridors, hand in hand. We finally reached the Couples Canteen. People were segregated into friendship groups and we didnt know where to sit. Suddenly a short blonde boy with glasses walked up to us.

"Hi, Im Patrick." He smiled. "Would you like to sit with us?" He asked nervously.

Me and Frankie grinned at eachother and followed the nervous boy. He led us to a little table in the corner. As we approched i saw two girls and a boy sat at it. Patrick went and sat next to the boy, He kissed Patricks forehead and He smiled.

"Well Done." He whispered. "Hi, Im Pete. Pete Wentz. Sit, Please." He motioned us to sit next to them. We sat at the round table and i put my arm around Frankies waist. Pete was taller than Patrick but still quite short, he was a very pretty boy and had scruffy, short black hair. The two girls turned and intoduced themselves.

"Hey, Im Hayley and This is Tay." She smiled. Hayley had bright orange hair and a very pretty face, He orange hair was tipped with bright pink and red. It was amazing. Tay in contrast had naturally brunette wavy hair, with a little side fringe. She had a little nose ring aswell. She waved a little when Hayley said her name.

"Im Gerard, This is Frankie." I smiled.

"So Frankie, Gerard. Why are you here?" Tay asked us.

"You first." Frankie quickly replied. I pulled him in tighter.

"Okay, Im here because i ran away and attempted to kill myself." Tay said boldly.

"Same here. Except for the running away." I replied.

"Im here because i have a split personality." Pete inturrupted.

"Im here because i can see ghosts, and my mum didnt believe me." Hayley said but still smiled.

"Patrick?" I asked quietly.

"I.. um.. I used to be hit and no one believed me and.. i .. umm.. i stopped talking and started to hurt myself. Pete helped me speak again." He said nervously.

"Wow. Well done!" I smiled at Pete.

"Frankie?" He asked.

"I uh. Killed someone." Everyone went quiet. "Not for kicks! It was self defence."

The whole crowd responded with a chorus of 'Oh.'s In understanding.

"So you lot are gay?" I asked nevously.

"Yep, The only ones." Pete replied.

"Welcome to the club." Tay inturupted.

Hayley stopped her. "No, Welcome to The Circus."