Frank's P.O.V

  Christ. Has he not got it yet? I'll just give him a push in the right direction.

 "I brought a house."

 "But, you already have a house. Wait a minute, I'm confused. So now you have two houses?" Oh geez, why do I like this twit?

 "No, my other house was kind of attached to the company. So, that one doesn't really exsist anymore."

 "But you live in Boston." Face to palm. Why hasn't he worked it out yet?

 "Gerard, were you born blonde?"

 "No, why?"
 
 "'Cause anyone with normal brain power would've worked it out by now."

 "Worked out what? Stop confusing me!" He said, stamping his foot in frustration. God he's such a girl.

 "I moved here to be closer to you, you complete and utter twit!"

 "Oh..." He paused for a second before saying, "Why?" Oh my God, why couldn't I just be straight? A girl would've worked it out by now.

 "Can't you see I'm serious? This is how I'm gaining your trust back."

 "Oh right. Wait, what?"

 "For Christ's sake! Don't you get it? I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" Oops, did I just say that? Hang on, Gerard's launching himself at me. Prepare for impact! I managed to stay on my feet as I semi-caught him.
 
  He finally let go of me and did a kind of gazelle leaping thing backwards. We stood there shell-shocked and stared at each other.

  I went to say something but he cut me off.

 "Well, you certainly went to a lot of trouble. I can't not trust you now." I looked at him, a smile slowly spreading across my face at the realisation of what he'd said.

 "So, do you wanna come see it?"

 "Yeah, okay."

  He followed me up the stairs to the apartment building until we got to flat 1b. My new home. Unlike Gerard, I know what key is which so we got into the flat pretty quickly.

 "It's smaller than mine." Gerard quipped with a smirk on his face.

 "Well, I'm smaller than you."

 "Fair point. The living room's nice. Did you delibrately paint it to match your car?"

 "Oh, I never realised that. How cool." I realised he was giggling at me, and I didn't like being made fun of so I pushed him into the kitchen. He just stared. I came up behind him and said,

 "Okay, maybe lime green and yellow isn't the best combination, but it wasn't me and I WILL re-decorate."

 "I still prefer my kitchen."

 "Your kitchen's white. In fact your whole apartment's white. Therefore, mine's better."

 "One, they won't let me paint anywhere but the bedroom. Two, it doesn't really matter 'cause the bedroom's the most important place."

 "Moving on. This is the bathroom." I looked around my own bathroom wondering what he'd think. I quite like the blue walls, but his bathroom is white so he may not.

 "Okay, I prefer your bathroom." Yay, he finally prefers something that's mine. Maybe he'll prefer my bedroom. But his bedroom's pretty cool so it'll be close. Gerard followed me into my room and before I could do anything said,

 "Wow it's dark in here. Turn a light on." I turned the light on revealing three black walls and on pink wall that Gerard hadn't noticed yet.

 "It's still dark in here."

 "Turn around dude."

 "Woah, my eyes."

 "Is that a good reaction or bad?"

 "Even I'm not sure, but at least it'll wake you up in the morning."

 "I chose the colour myself." I beamed.

 "I guessed." He said, rolling his eyes. I started to walk back to the living room and he followed me saying,
 
 "So, do you think you'll be happy here?" Yeah, because of you. Or, maybe not. Instead, I said,

 "Yeah, 'cause it's a fresh start." Then I added cryptically, "For everyone."

 "I'll leave you to settle in. See you soon." He said talking to my front door. That's just wierd. Just as he was about to leave, he turned round and looked me straight in the eye, no longer talking to my door. He uttered the best words I'd heard all day,

 "By the way Frank. I love you too..."

A/N 2; are you not screaming 'FINALLY?!' =] I love writing these boys =]