All You Need to Do Is Observe

Frank’s POV

I do not mess around in the mornings I just forget things at the last minute. Anyway I wasn’t going to do anything to make Gerard annoyed so I started searching the house for my stuff. I don’t know how my things could become scattered all over the house in just two days, but I’m sure Mikey helped with that.
I went into the lounge to get more of my stuff,

“Hey Frank you want some toast?” I turned around seeing Gerard taking a bite out of a piece of toast.

“Yeah thanks” I replied feeling I was going slightly red in the face, I didn’t even see him there, Gerard put some toast in the toaster for me.

“So you ready?” Gerard asked probably just trying to make conversation,

“Yeah, just trying to find all my stuff” I replied now scanning the lounge, I wanted to keep staring at Gerard but I promised myself I wouldn’t make him wait. So I grabbed the rest of my stuff from the lounge and threw it on the couch,

“Umm… I’m just going to get my bag be back in a second” I said while walking towards Mikey’s room. When I got there I picked up my bag from the floor throwing and started throwing the stuff I had left around Mikey’s room. I had a shoulder bag which I threw over my head on to my right shoulder and then headed back to the lounge to grab my other crap.

“Frank your toast is ready” Gerard said as he grabbed my toast from the toaster and put it on a plate

“Thanks” I replied as I went over to the breakfast bar and sat on one of the stools. I pulled the plate over to be butter it and then started eating,

“Aren’t you going to put something else on it?” Gerard said looking at me weirdly.

“Nope, I like it this way” I said pretty relaxed, I know it was weird but I was proud of my weirdness and I liked being weird better than being ‘normal’ which is so boring and over-rated. Gerard just grinned at me and then walked down the hall to the bathroom to get ready.

~10 minutes later~

“Frank hurry up” Mikey yelled from the front door,

“I’m coming I just have to find my book” I yelled back to Mikey, okay so maybe I do make us late, but I just need to find my book of lyrics. I always carry it around with me and I’ve only ever let Mikey look at it. Gerard frightened me when he stood at Mikey’s door and yelled at him,

“Mikey stop stressing him out, we are not going to be late” then he turned to me.

“You looking for this” he said while holding up my book, where the hell did he get that?

“Umm… yeah thanks, we did you find it?” I asked as I stood up to get it,

“For some reason it was in my room” oh shit now I remember, after school on Friday while Gerard was still out I went into his room. I ended up writing some lyrics while in there then Mikey came in and asked what I was doing, I made up some excuse and walked out and forgot it.
Gerard handed me my book I took it and stared at the floor

“There’s some really good stuff in there, you know” I stared at him and blushed a little, he read it. Shit I had written a lot of stuff about him in there though never mentioning his name of course

“Well we better get going before Mikey blows his top hey?”

“Yeah” I was so happy he liked my stuff, I had a huge grin on my face for the rest of the day.