A Thousand Thoughts of You

Tony's POV

As I watched Frank walked away, I couldn't help but feel angry at how Gerard was holding on to Frank like he was an object. A toy. Frank is a great guy, he should be treated like a princess prince.

"Tony! There you are, we were looking for you." Jaime said, Vic and Mike trailing behind him.

"Oh sorry, I got distracted with someone." I said

"Ooh...who's the lucky girl?" Mike asked

"It wasn't a girl, It-"

"Wow, I never thought you would swing that way." Jaime teased

"I don't! I was talking to Frank." I snapped

"Yesh, calm down, man. I was kidding." Jaime said

"Sorry, Hi-me, things have been stressful with Vanessa." I apologized

"Well, I have the perfect remedy for things like this." Vic said

"Gettin' wasted!" Mike and Jaime shouted

"But we have to fly out early tomorrow." I said

"Don't worry, I won't get drunk. I'll drag your hungover asses on the plane in the morning." Vic said

After we all agreed, we all walked to the car, waited for Jaime, who was invited other bands to the bar with us.

***

After my sixth or seventh shot, the room started to spin. Fuck, where's Vic when you need him? I quickly got up off the seat and knocked into something. As I stayed there for a minute, I felt arms wrap around my waist.

"Are you okay?" I looked up and saw bright hazel eyes staring down at me, just like Frank's, but duller.

"Yea... I'm okay. Er, D-Do I know you?" I asked, stretching out the word 'you.'

"I don't think so, I would remember a pretty face like yours." he said

"Haha, you're funny!" I giggled

"How about we go to my place?" He proposed

"Tony!"

I turned and saw an angry Jaime looking at us,

"Hi-me! Come and meet... what's your name again? I asked

"Who cares, come on Tony." Jaime commanded. Before I had the chance to move, Jaime pulled me from the guy's grasp. As soon as we got outside he let go of my hand and looked me in the eye.

"What the hell were you thinking!?" Jaime shouted

"Wasn't thinking...fell...has his eyes..." I mumbled

"Damn Tony, you're so fucking wasted." he sighed

As I looked at Jaime, I noticed that he reminded me of Frankenstein when he's sad. Taking a step forward, I lifted my hand to caress his cheek and he looked at me questioning my actions.

"Turtle, what are you d-"

"I cut him off by smashing my lips against his. As quickly as the kiss came, it was over when someone tugged me off. I turned to see Vic with his arm pulled back in a fist; It was the last thing I saw before I fell into darkness.