Shallow Believer

Bert woke up to a smiling Gerard. Sat on the end of the bed, legs crossed. He reminded Bert of a little kid the way the grin
played on his lips when he saw Bert rub his eyes. Bert laughed at him, shuffling up, closer to Gerard and took his hands in
his.

"Thank you for last night, Gee. I really never thought we would get back together again. Well if that's what you call us."
Bert released one of Gerard's hands, and ran his hand through his hair to get rid of the parts dangling in his face. Gerard
nodded.

"I love you." He giggled, taking away all seriousness in the conversation. Bert laughed too, it really was very cliche,
but could it possibly be anything else?

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Bert buried his face into his menu, finding something that sounded satisfying. They'd decided to go out for breakfast,
it being Gerard's idea. The wanted to take a chill, before they started moving Bert's stuff into Gerard's apartment.
That one, Bert's idea.

"Whacha' getting?" Bert asked, keeping a finger on the crepes he'd chosen from the menu. Gerard looked up at him,
"Crepes." He smiled. Bert raised his eyebrows, smiling.
"Great minds think alike." He said matter-of-factly, childishly high-fiving Gerard.

The waiter approached them, she had blonde hair down to her shoulders and she looked around their age. She was wearing those
really old fashioned waiter outfits, you know? The little white dresses and socks that went up to her knees, with a black
apron and black shiny shoes. If Bert wasn't completely gay, he would've considered her very pretty.

"Hello." She chirped, holding the docket book in her left hand and the pen in the other.
"Hi." Bert and Gerard both said simultaneously. "Two crepes please." Bert followed, "and a latte and a cappuccino." She
nodded and walked off.

Bert and Gerard tangled their legs up together underneath the table. Bert wearing his original shorts and long white socks
that anyone else would've probably laughed at, but Gerard thought it was adorable. Gerard smiled at the thought and watched
Bert's eyes light up as he had obviously seen the coffee the waitress was heading to the table with.