hesitanthound
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“Mickey had been hanging around for way longer than usual tonight.”
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Somewhere in the beginning.
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The move had been for safety reasons, or so their mother had told them. There were certainly things wrong with their old family home in that it was, well, falling the fuck apart.
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Shit, now he totally remembers Mikey mentioning something about someone called Frank being at this party a few days ago, but fuck man. There's a lot of Franks in the world, right? He imagines most of them to be forty-something year old miserable guys working a dead end office job they never even wanted. He's pretty sure most of them don't have lip rings. Oh god, he's been staring at Franks mouth for at least eight seconds now, shit. Fuck. This is a catastrophe. Say something, say fucking anything.
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Frank looks him up and down, his gaze burning with the fire of a thousand suns. He's trying to look everywhere, like he's trying to make sure he's actually there. Like he's not sure he isn't going to fade away.
"I'm hallucinating." He states, breathing starting to even out only slightly.
Gerard folds his hands idly behind his back, trying and failing to maintain the scorching eye contact Frank insists on holding.
"I really don't think you are."
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Dying was not something that Gerard thought he feared. In fact, he almost longed for it.
He would soon learn just how wrong he was.
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"You smell."
Gerard frowns, "I'm sick"
"Yeah but you're not suddenly incapable of movement; you should shower"
"Fuck off.”
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Gerard is sick. Fortunately he’s got Frank to help him feel better.