It's Never Gonna Be Too Late.
Regrets & Romance
Ashe's POV.
I awoke the next day with my head pounding as if it was continually getting hit with a hammer.
I rolled over and stuffed my face in the soft, white pillow and groaned.
I then heard someone move around.
Automatically thinking it was Gerard, I cuddled into the warm, shirtless body next to me.
The body put his arms around me and I opened my eyes to see Frank holding me.
My eyes widened.
I quickly darted out of the bed, kicking Frank and waking him up in the process.
I looked down and noticed I was standing in my bra and underwear.
"Frank!" I screamed and he looked away.
I grabbed my clothes from the floor and ran into the adjacent bathroom.
I sighed as I pulled up my pants and put on my teal halter top.
I ran my fingers through my hair, pulling it back off of my face.
Did I just do what I think I did?
I walked back into the room to see Frank also pulling up his pants.
He turned around and looked at me.
"Oh, hey..." his voice trailed.
"Hey," I mumbled, looking at the ground.
But I had to look up for a minute.
He did look good shirtless.
"We don't have to tell anyone, right?" I asked with fear.
"Oh God no," he laughed and I smirked.
We looked at each other, then looked away.
"I should go before Gerard wakes up," I said, going over to the night stand to get my purse.
I walked to the door and looked back at him.
He was standing in the same spot he was before.
He looked so worried.
I quickly ran up to him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"See you later." I winked at him and ran back out the door.
I slowly walked into Gerard and I's room to find him peacefully sleeping.
I changed into my pajamas and climbed into our bed.
I felt horrible.
What if he found out?
I'd be dead, not to mention Frank.
And that was only my second time ever .. only once with Gee.
I didn't know what to do.
Gee opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Morning, hon," he said to me, pulling me closer to him.
"Morning," I sighed.
I awoke the next day with my head pounding as if it was continually getting hit with a hammer.
I rolled over and stuffed my face in the soft, white pillow and groaned.
I then heard someone move around.
Automatically thinking it was Gerard, I cuddled into the warm, shirtless body next to me.
The body put his arms around me and I opened my eyes to see Frank holding me.
My eyes widened.
I quickly darted out of the bed, kicking Frank and waking him up in the process.
I looked down and noticed I was standing in my bra and underwear.
"Frank!" I screamed and he looked away.
I grabbed my clothes from the floor and ran into the adjacent bathroom.
I sighed as I pulled up my pants and put on my teal halter top.
I ran my fingers through my hair, pulling it back off of my face.
Did I just do what I think I did?
I walked back into the room to see Frank also pulling up his pants.
He turned around and looked at me.
"Oh, hey..." his voice trailed.
"Hey," I mumbled, looking at the ground.
But I had to look up for a minute.
He did look good shirtless.
"We don't have to tell anyone, right?" I asked with fear.
"Oh God no," he laughed and I smirked.
We looked at each other, then looked away.
"I should go before Gerard wakes up," I said, going over to the night stand to get my purse.
I walked to the door and looked back at him.
He was standing in the same spot he was before.
He looked so worried.
I quickly ran up to him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"See you later." I winked at him and ran back out the door.
I slowly walked into Gerard and I's room to find him peacefully sleeping.
I changed into my pajamas and climbed into our bed.
I felt horrible.
What if he found out?
I'd be dead, not to mention Frank.
And that was only my second time ever .. only once with Gee.
I didn't know what to do.
Gee opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Morning, hon," he said to me, pulling me closer to him.
"Morning," I sighed.