Frank's POV. "Would you like any engraving on it?" the woman behind the counter asked me.

"Would you like any engraving on it?" the woman behind the counter asked me.

"Yeah. I'd like 'My Hero' engraved inside the band please," I told her. Before there is any spazzing out, I was not shopping for an engagement ring, I was simply shopping for a ring for Gerard to wear on his RIGHT hand, not his left. He'd been so good to me recently, and I wanted to give him something to symbolize my love for him. I honestly had no plans of popping the question to him right now. We'd only been together for a few months. It was still early days. And besides, gay marriage wasn't even recognized in New York. The closest thing we could be to marriage was something like a joint union, which was great for tax purposes, but it wasn't like we were legally recognized as married. Our marital status would still be 'single'.

While I was paying for the ring, my cellphone rang. I pulled it out my pocket, noticing that Gerard was calling me. Oh god, I hope he was ok.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey!" his bright voice responded. "Guess, what?! I got the evidence. And I almost got caught!" he exclaimed excitedly.

"Oh my god. You almost got caught?" I asked him.

"Yeah, but I got the evidence. Now all we have to do is burn it onto DVD and show Erica. Are you still shopping?" Gerard asked me.

"Uh, yeah," I told him, taking the bag with his ring in it from the sales woman and thanking her.

"Oh. When will you be home?" he asked me.

"I just wanna check out a clothes store and then I'll rush home," I told him. "Where are you?" I asked him.

"Flying over the city back to our apartment," he replied.

"Ok. Well I'll be there in about half an hour," I told him, walking out of the jewelery store.

"Ok, bye, I love you," he told me.

"Love you too," I replied, hanging up.

I went to the clothes store and ended up buying a new pair of jeans. I really liked them. They were nice and tight and I just knew that Gerard would approve of them. Once I'd bought them, I walked into a deserted alley way, before breaking out into super speed and rushing back to the apartment. When I entered the apartment, Gerard immediately engulfed me in a hug.

"Oh I'm glad you're here. She's driving me insane," he said dramatically, burrowing his head into my neck just as Erica noticed that I'd arrived.

"Oh look who's arrived. You gonna apologize yet?" she asked me. I rolled my eyes and took Gerard's hand, dragging him down the hall to our bedroom, where I closed and locked the door.

"If you're planning on fucking loudly again, you're gonna be in for it!" Erica threatened.

"Fuck dude, have you burnt the DVD to show her yet?" I asked him.

"No. I wanted to show you first," he told me. "So, what did you buy?" Gerard asked, surprising me and snatching the bags off me. I realized that I needed the bag with the ring in it back! I didn't want to spoil the surprise.

"No wait! Give it all back! I'll parade everything for you!" I exclaimed.

"You'll model for me, huh? Well ok. But just because it gives me an excuse to look at you," he spoke, making me giggle as he handed back the bags.

"Show me the video first. Then I'll model for you," I decided. I was eager to see what he'd found. For the next while, I was watching everything that Gerard caught on camera. Holy motherfucking shit! Erica was gonna have to believe us. We'd virtually gotten Bob confessing that he was Dr. Krustallos. Plus Ray's hair was singed from when he got pwned by Gerard's flame.

"Erica's gonna have to believe us now," I pointed out.

"Yup. Model time!" Gerard said eagerly. I giggled and made him turn around. I hid the ring I'd bought him under the bed for the time being and then changed into the tight pants I'd bought. I'd also bought a hoodie, so I decided to go topless and just wear the hoodie with the tight jeans, a la Pete Wentz.

"You can turn around now," I told him. When he turned around, he looked amazed. Lust was overflowing from his eyes.

"Wow. How do those pants hold your equipment in them? It looks uncomfortable," Gerard observed. I could tell he loved the way my cock looked in the pants.

"Actually, they're surprisingly comfortable," I told him.

"It must be uncomfortable when you get hard though," he pointed out.

"I wouldn't know about that yet," I said.

"Well," he spoke, walking closer to me and wrapping his arms around my waist, bringing me closer. "We'll just have to see what it's like then," he suggested.

"Mmm, as much as I want to do that with you, we need to burn this DVD to show Erica," I said. Gerard sighed and nodded, knowing that I was right. I hated fighting with Erica. I hated the way she was constantly experiencing PMS with me. I felt so bad that Gerard had to endure that for a whole year.

Gerard and I burned the DVD before walking out to the living room. Erica and Mikey were watching TV.