More disagreement (did I spell that right?!), straddling and shocked faces.
That's basically my excuse for everything. Though I've got to do this talk in english sbout anything I want, but I have no idea what the hell to do it on! Other people will be doing it on their favourite sports, and whatever, and I'm a lazy fuck so I don't play sports. *sigh* and i've got really bad stage fright, so I get really nervous when I'm doing talks :(
Er, sorry for boring you with my problems! I'll get on with it!
Franks p.o.v. (again)
After a few minutes of staring at each other, the elderly bitch turned to my mom,
"Your son has changed. He used to be polite and wear nice clothes. Now he's rude and looks like some stupid punk kid." My moms eyes widened slightly,
"Frank can choose how he looks, and he actually looks nice this way."
Bitchy snorted, "At least he isn't gay. Then we'd have to send him away."
"Wait, what?!" I asked, staring at my grandma. I saw out the corner of my eye, Gerard shift in his seat.
"Being gay is a disgrace to the family, you would be sent to a special camp to turn you straight. Thankfully you aren't gay, so that will never happen." She snorted. I glared at her, debating weather to tell them. I mean I know my mom would be okay with it, but old bitch, she probably would send me away. But then Gerard wouldn't let that happen.
"I'm going up to my room. Gerard?" I turn to him and smile, he grins back.
"Coming," We stand up, leaving the kitchen. I climb the stairs and go into my room, collapsing on my bed. I close my eyes, should I tell them? When? Where? How?
Sighing, I feel the bed weight shift as Gerard lays down next to me.
"You okay Frankie?" He murmurs into my ear, his arms wrapping around me. I nod, rolling over to face him.
"Yeah, i guess. I just don't know what'll happen when i tell them. I mean my mom will be fine with it, but what if my grandma really does try and send me away?!" i say, Gerard stroking my hair.
"I would never let that happen to you." He whispered into my ear.
Smiling, I press my lips against his. Hands roamed, tongues entered mouths. The kissing heated up as Gerard's tongue tried to fight mine for dominance, making me moan quietly. I break away long enough to straddle him, reconnecting our lips.
"Mmmmm your grandma's gonna hear us moaning" Gerard whispered, hands on my hips.
"Let her. I don't care what she thinks." I say, smirking. I attach my lips to his neck, gently sucking on it, causing him moan. He pulls my hips closer, making it my turn to moan.
"Oh god Gee!" I gasp as he grinds his hips against mine. He chuckles before repeating the action. I place my lips back to his neck, sucking harder than before.
"Mmmmm Frankie!" He breathed, still gripping me closer. My hands traveled to his shirt, pulling it over his head, only breaking the kiss for a few moments. Moving my lips down to his chest, licking and sucking.
Gerard had just let out a throaty (and very sexy) groan when I heard the door swing open, revealing old bitchy herself. Fuck.
"Frank?!" She screeched, her eyes wide. "What is going on?!" She was just standing at the door, bewildered at the sight of me straddling Gerard, while his shirt was missing from his (gorgeous) body. Gerard had developing hickey's on his neck and chest, and both our faces were a slight pink colour. I decided to be a smart ass, I was dead anyway.
"Well grandma, me and my boyfriend were in the middle of a very nice make out session when you walked in, destroying any chances of it going any further." I say, still feeling Gerard's hard on angainst mine. "So if you don't mind, close the door on the way out." Shit! Did I just say that?!
I suppose I did as I was now receiving an evil glare from the elderly woman by the door.
Old bitchy suddenly walked towards us, grabbing my wrist and yanking it hard, forcing me to stumble off the bed. She still had a strong grip on my wrist when she pulled me to the door. Suddenly Gerard was there, freeing me from her death grip. I backed away inti the middle of the room, watching as her eyes flickered from me to Gerard. Without warning she lifted her, ad if to slap him, she probably would have if he wasn't so fast. He grabbed her wrist, squeezing on it, making get hiss in pain.
"Don't ever touch him." I hear Gerard say, still holding her wrist. Her glare turned to me, her eyes narrowing.
"You are a disgrace to the family." She said, I could her the venom in her voice. "I hope you both pay for your sins."
With that, Gerard face her wrist another squeeze, causing her to hiss again. He leaned in towards her ear, whispering something in a low voice. As he whispered, I could see her face turn from anger to shock and fear. Her cheeks whitened and her eyes widened. He pulled away from her, letting go of her wrist. She blinked and looked up at Gerard, her eyes filled with terror. Then she nodded.
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