Gerard peeked around the corner, looking for Frank.
"Ready or not, here I come!" he called.
He heard a muffled giggle to his right, in the closet.
"I know where you are!"
The giggle again.
"C'mon Frank. Come out of the closet!"
Frank smiled slightly at Gerard's choice of words. "I'm coming out for you!" he laughed, pushing through the coats and crawling out.
Gerard was smiling and shaking his head. "How do you fit in there? Even Mikey can't."
"I'm fun sized." Frank grinned and stood on his tip-toes proudly, not reaching Gerards height still. He leaned a little forward and lost his balance, tumbling into Gerards chest.
"Whoa! You okay?" He asked, helping Frank stand up right again.
"Mhmm..." Frank bit his lip, nibbling at the ring pierced through it.
I shouldnt feel this way about Gerard. He's my best friend...my band mate.
Frank, figuritivley, hadnt come out of the closet yet. He was gay...but strangley attracted to only Gerard, and Johnny Depp, but c'mon, who isnt attracted to Johnny Depp?
"Your turn to count." Gerard said.
"But we didnt find Mikey!" Frank protested.
"I'm betting he's under the kitchen table."
They went to look. There Mikey was, playing on his GameBoy color. Old school.
"How do you guys always find me??" whined Mikey.
"Cause you hide in the same place, Mikes." Gerard patted his cheek affectionatley.
Waycest. Frank thought, sighing. Couldnt it be Frerard?

Frank put his hands over his eyes and sat on the kitchen counter.
"One...Two...Three..." Frank counted to fifty, then went in search of the Way brothers.
He went into the living room and peeked behind the couch. Nobody. Then he headed for Gerards room, where the best hiding places were.He checked in the hamper.
Nobody. Then he heard a quiet chuckle he reconized as Gerards.
"Where are you?" Frank whined.
"Not telling."
His voice was coming from the bed area.
"Are you under the bed...?"
"No..." Frank saw the covers move. Good God. He's on the bed. Nows my chance.
Frank took a deep breath. "Gerard?"
"Yeaah?"
"I need to tell you something..."
"Whats?" The blankets moved again.
"I'm...uh-um--I'm gay..."
"Thats weird..."
Frank was crushed. Gerard was rejecting him? How?
"I mean...it's weird cause I am too..." Gerard peeked out from under the blankets.
"R-really?" Frank stepped a little closer to the edge of the bed.
"Would I lie to you? And Frankie?"
"Hmm?"
"I read a Frerard today..." Frank blushed. "And it was about us...duh, playing hide and seek...I hid in the bed..." Gerard hid his face in his hands and mumbled something about fucking eachother.
Frank smiled and moved Gerards hands, carefully. He got onto the bed and kissed Gerard slowly.
"I have a feeeling that Frerard is going to come true..."
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