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Frank's POV. I honestly don't know how I survived




I honestly don't know how I survived. The week had finished. I was about to get on the plane to go back to New York, to see Gerard. We had spoken for hours every night, at the expense of our boss who had to pay the hotel's phone bill. It serves him right for separating me from Gerard for a whole week. After Gerard's Mom had left, Gerard, Erica and Mikey sat down in her apartment, watching the surveillance cameras of Bob and Ray who seemed to be spending most of their time playing video games on Bob's XBox rather than trying to figure out our secret identities. While Bob and Ray versed one another in the video games, Erica, Mikey and Gerard figured out a plan. It was fool proof. They were going to execute it tomorrow when had returned back home. Tomorrow night, Ray and Bob would be dead, trapped in a fiery inferno created by Gerard, frozen by ice before the fire made crispy critters of them.

Apparently the media had picked up on the fact that I wasn't around. And according to Erica, Bob and Ray had tried to use that to their advantage, still trying to pick on Gerard, Erica and Mikey as they went about superhero tasks. Although they were unsuccessful at isolating Mikey to find out his true identity, cause he just put up a shield and watched them run into it only for them to bounce back and land on the ground.

As I boarded my flight, my thoughts traveled to Gerard. I couldn't wait to see him at the airport. He'd told me that he'd pick me up and we'd fly back to the apartment and have a reunion. Mikey was staying at Erica's house for the night. Gerard had already arranged it so that we could be as loud as we wanted. These last few months had been the best ones of my life. I couldn't believe that I used to be such an asshole to Gerard. Things had changed so greatly in the last few months and I had gotten to know the most wonderful, most caring, most beautiful man. I truly thought that he was the one. And that was big, because I'd never thought of anyone else as the one before. I had only ever previously wondered if there was anyone out there who I had such a deep connection with.

I figured that I'd probably end up dying alone because no one out there would want to spend the rest of their life with a guy who goes out every night, secretly fights crime and doesn't tell them about his alter ego. If Gerard wasn't The Dark Ninja, I wouldn't have told him my secret. He wouldn't have known that I was a superhero. None of my past boyfriends knew about my powers as I had never told them. I'd only had two other boyfriends. The last guy I'd dated thought I was cheating on him because I went out every night with no explanation. And I guess if I was dating a guy who went out every night and didn't say where he was going, I'd assume he was cheating on me too. But with Gerard, it was great. I could tell him everything. There were no secrets between us. We were all out in the open. And his brother was easy to get along with. Plus, his brother was dating my second best friend.

So, thinking a lot on this flight had made me realize that one day I was gonna ask Gerard to marry me. I didn't know when, but one day in the future, I knew I would. It could be six months from now, it could be six years from now. But that was beside the point. Time wasn't of the essence. Things didn't need to be rushed when it came to Gerard and I. For one, gay marriage was currently illegal and second of all, I already lived with Gerard. We already saw one another every day, except when stupid dipshits decided to send one of us over to the other side of the country.

My thoughts about Gerard continued for the rest of my plane ride. I couldn't wait to be in his arms. I couldn't wait to smell him. I couldn't wait to caress his cheek. I couldn't wait to place a kiss on the tip of his nose. I couldn't wait to look directly into his eyes and say, 'I love you.


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