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I tensed up as soon as I realized but Gerard had another idea in mind.
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3.
So I may have been too quick to judge the Ways. As much as I hate to admit it, the criminal and his brother are actually quite fun. Mikey is really good to talk to, especially because it's not about his parents or picnics. Gerard is a challenge, he's always asking strange questions and coming up with odd ideas. Today was Friday, and not once during this week had we even so much as mentioned Jesus, well at least not in the right context. Tonight I'm staying over their house which is new for me. I've never liked someone enough to sleep over their place.
"Hey Mikey, there's money on the counter for pizza, go get it." Gerard was laying on the couch counting his fingers, just incase they weren't all there. "Your so lazy Gerard." I laughed. "Am not, I'm just preoccupied." He was smirking at me like what he said was a good excuse. "Hey Gerard I'm going to go get the pizzas, Frank make sure he doesn't trash anything." I laughed, until I noticed Mikey's serious face. "Mikey leave Frank alone, hey Frankie wanna see my drawings?"
"This is the one I drew of a vampire, and this is the one of Mikey, ohh look at this." Gerard had dragged me down to his room in the basement. He was talking so quickly and I was having trouble following. It seemed his brain was running so fast that Gerard himself was also having trouble keeping up as he would stop during a sentence, to start a new one which would be completely off topic. I had asked Mikey when we were alone why Gerard was known to be trouble, because not once had I seen Gerard do anything that I would call really bad. Mikey had said that it wasn't that Gerard went looking for trouble, it's just that when he got bored, which was often, he would always come up with crazy ideas to entertain himself. The ideas were what got him into trouble.
"Come, we're going outside." Gerard tugged me all the way to his back yard where we sat down in the grass. I watched Gerard bring a cigarette to his lips and light it up as he hummed a random tune. The only time I have ever seen Gerard quiet was when we first met, even during movies he is always fidgeting, or mumbling something under his breath. "Here." Gerard reached the cigarette out to me. My parents have never condoned smoking, I didn't want to take it. "Thanks." I put the cigarette to my lips and inhaled. I immediately started to cough, which caused Gerard to giggle. "Try again but take a bigger puff." Yeah because it was so good the first time. After trying a couple of times I actually did start to relax, it was quite nice. "Hey Frankie let's go do something." Crap, he was bored. "Like what Gerard?" "Ummm, the park, let's go to the park."
It was dark, I could see faint objects in the distant but nothing was clear. I felt very odd being outside so late, actually I felt completely out of my comfort zone since I have never been out this late. Gerard's humming was comforting though. Gerard began to swing on the swings when we reached the park and I watched him from the slide I sat on. He looked so innocent as he swung mindlessly, but I knew better. Mikey told me he was gay the second day I went over their house. He only told me because Gerard makes it very obvious when he hits on me. At first I felt really uncomfortable, I had never met a homosexual before. The church had always told me that homosexuality was a sin. But as I spent the day with him, watching him make his brother laugh, making me smile, I decided that it didn't matter. It makes me sad though, to think that a sweet boy like Gerard is going to hell, but after all Gerard is an angel gone wrong.
After a while Gerard noticed my silence. "Frankie babe, what are you thinking about?" You, and how you're going to hell. "Nothing Gee, shouldn't we be getting back? Mikey's probably back with the pizzas." "Yeah, I don't want him to come home to an empty house." He looked sad as he made his way over to the slide. "Why is your house always empty Gerard?" I always felt nervous to ask about the never ending absence of his parents. "Because me, being the bad boy I am, murdered my parents, and now I'm going to get you." He giggled and pulled me off of the slide. I slid out of his grip and started running around the park laughing as he chased me. He was just about to catch me when I tripped on something. He walked his way over to me still giggling while I laughed on the ground. "You kay Frankie?" I was never better. "I'm absolutely brilliant Gee."
When I did manage to get up I had actually rolled my ankle. Gerard ended up piggy backing me home, singing to me and spinning me when he felt like it. When we walked in the door, Mikey was already watching a DVD eating pizza. "What happened to you?" Mikey giggled as he looked at me still clinging to his brother's back. "I tripped 'cause Gerard was chasing me." Gerard giggled and sat me down.
When it had gotten really late I noticed Gerard had fallen asleep on my shoulder. "Mikey, hey Mikey." Whispering to someone like Mikey is like doing hand gestures to the blind. "Mikey!" I yelled. "Oh my god. What? Who died?" Okay so that was a little louder than necessary, but Gerard is still asleep and I now have Mikey's attention. "Calm down, can you just help me move Gerard?" Mikey looked over to his brother and smiled. "He's is just one big baby." He chuckled. I smiled back, it was nice to just admire Gerard as he lay there still. He looked so peaceful. "Okay we're gonna have to carry him to his room."
Halfway through struggling to get Gerard to the basement I noticed an evil smirk across his face. "Oh my god Gerard, you're awake." I said laughing and dropping his upper body on me. He started giggling and Mikey started tickling his feet. Gerard kept wiggling and wiggling on top of me. His back was grinding a certain area of my body and I couldn't help it. I started getting hard. I tensed up as soon as I realized but Gerard had another idea in mind. He looked back at me still giggling, but once again his evil smirk had come into place. He started grinding harder and in quite a precise way. I tried to move but he had me pinned and Mikey was too busy wrestling with Gerard's feet to notice. I bit my lip as hard as I could and kept trying to convince my self that I wasn't enjoying this but it was very hard, no pun intended. Just as I was about to fall over the edge Mikey stopped tickling Gerard's feet and Gerard stopped rubbing. Mikey, still giggling, got up and helped Gerard and me up. Fortunately for me the hallway wasn't bright enough to show a certain part of my anatomy and it's current state. Gerard gave Mikey a punch in the arm and a hug to say goodnight. For me I got looked up and down, his eyes lingering on a certain area, and then he blew me a kiss.
After Mikey set up the mattress underneath his bed for me to sleep on, I tried my best to drift off to sleep. It didn't work. I nearly came in my jeans just from Gerard rubbing up against me. It wasn't my fault though, he was rubbing a certain area, it's a natural reaction. I hope God understands, Jesus was a boy once, didn't that ever happen to him? No Frank, of course it didn't. He is the son of God you idiot, you are the son of a bank accountant. After hours of willing myself not to think of Gerard and the incident, I fell into a very uneasy sleep.
Hope you liked, fourth chapter should be coming soonish.
Raese.
3.
So I may have been too quick to judge the Ways. As much as I hate to admit it, the criminal and his brother are actually quite fun. Mikey is really good to talk to, especially because it's not about his parents or picnics. Gerard is a challenge, he's always asking strange questions and coming up with odd ideas. Today was Friday, and not once during this week had we even so much as mentioned Jesus, well at least not in the right context. Tonight I'm staying over their house which is new for me. I've never liked someone enough to sleep over their place.
"Hey Mikey, there's money on the counter for pizza, go get it." Gerard was laying on the couch counting his fingers, just incase they weren't all there. "Your so lazy Gerard." I laughed. "Am not, I'm just preoccupied." He was smirking at me like what he said was a good excuse. "Hey Gerard I'm going to go get the pizzas, Frank make sure he doesn't trash anything." I laughed, until I noticed Mikey's serious face. "Mikey leave Frank alone, hey Frankie wanna see my drawings?"
"This is the one I drew of a vampire, and this is the one of Mikey, ohh look at this." Gerard had dragged me down to his room in the basement. He was talking so quickly and I was having trouble following. It seemed his brain was running so fast that Gerard himself was also having trouble keeping up as he would stop during a sentence, to start a new one which would be completely off topic. I had asked Mikey when we were alone why Gerard was known to be trouble, because not once had I seen Gerard do anything that I would call really bad. Mikey had said that it wasn't that Gerard went looking for trouble, it's just that when he got bored, which was often, he would always come up with crazy ideas to entertain himself. The ideas were what got him into trouble.
"Come, we're going outside." Gerard tugged me all the way to his back yard where we sat down in the grass. I watched Gerard bring a cigarette to his lips and light it up as he hummed a random tune. The only time I have ever seen Gerard quiet was when we first met, even during movies he is always fidgeting, or mumbling something under his breath. "Here." Gerard reached the cigarette out to me. My parents have never condoned smoking, I didn't want to take it. "Thanks." I put the cigarette to my lips and inhaled. I immediately started to cough, which caused Gerard to giggle. "Try again but take a bigger puff." Yeah because it was so good the first time. After trying a couple of times I actually did start to relax, it was quite nice. "Hey Frankie let's go do something." Crap, he was bored. "Like what Gerard?" "Ummm, the park, let's go to the park."
It was dark, I could see faint objects in the distant but nothing was clear. I felt very odd being outside so late, actually I felt completely out of my comfort zone since I have never been out this late. Gerard's humming was comforting though. Gerard began to swing on the swings when we reached the park and I watched him from the slide I sat on. He looked so innocent as he swung mindlessly, but I knew better. Mikey told me he was gay the second day I went over their house. He only told me because Gerard makes it very obvious when he hits on me. At first I felt really uncomfortable, I had never met a homosexual before. The church had always told me that homosexuality was a sin. But as I spent the day with him, watching him make his brother laugh, making me smile, I decided that it didn't matter. It makes me sad though, to think that a sweet boy like Gerard is going to hell, but after all Gerard is an angel gone wrong.
After a while Gerard noticed my silence. "Frankie babe, what are you thinking about?" You, and how you're going to hell. "Nothing Gee, shouldn't we be getting back? Mikey's probably back with the pizzas." "Yeah, I don't want him to come home to an empty house." He looked sad as he made his way over to the slide. "Why is your house always empty Gerard?" I always felt nervous to ask about the never ending absence of his parents. "Because me, being the bad boy I am, murdered my parents, and now I'm going to get you." He giggled and pulled me off of the slide. I slid out of his grip and started running around the park laughing as he chased me. He was just about to catch me when I tripped on something. He walked his way over to me still giggling while I laughed on the ground. "You kay Frankie?" I was never better. "I'm absolutely brilliant Gee."
When I did manage to get up I had actually rolled my ankle. Gerard ended up piggy backing me home, singing to me and spinning me when he felt like it. When we walked in the door, Mikey was already watching a DVD eating pizza. "What happened to you?" Mikey giggled as he looked at me still clinging to his brother's back. "I tripped 'cause Gerard was chasing me." Gerard giggled and sat me down.
When it had gotten really late I noticed Gerard had fallen asleep on my shoulder. "Mikey, hey Mikey." Whispering to someone like Mikey is like doing hand gestures to the blind. "Mikey!" I yelled. "Oh my god. What? Who died?" Okay so that was a little louder than necessary, but Gerard is still asleep and I now have Mikey's attention. "Calm down, can you just help me move Gerard?" Mikey looked over to his brother and smiled. "He's is just one big baby." He chuckled. I smiled back, it was nice to just admire Gerard as he lay there still. He looked so peaceful. "Okay we're gonna have to carry him to his room."
Halfway through struggling to get Gerard to the basement I noticed an evil smirk across his face. "Oh my god Gerard, you're awake." I said laughing and dropping his upper body on me. He started giggling and Mikey started tickling his feet. Gerard kept wiggling and wiggling on top of me. His back was grinding a certain area of my body and I couldn't help it. I started getting hard. I tensed up as soon as I realized but Gerard had another idea in mind. He looked back at me still giggling, but once again his evil smirk had come into place. He started grinding harder and in quite a precise way. I tried to move but he had me pinned and Mikey was too busy wrestling with Gerard's feet to notice. I bit my lip as hard as I could and kept trying to convince my self that I wasn't enjoying this but it was very hard, no pun intended. Just as I was about to fall over the edge Mikey stopped tickling Gerard's feet and Gerard stopped rubbing. Mikey, still giggling, got up and helped Gerard and me up. Fortunately for me the hallway wasn't bright enough to show a certain part of my anatomy and it's current state. Gerard gave Mikey a punch in the arm and a hug to say goodnight. For me I got looked up and down, his eyes lingering on a certain area, and then he blew me a kiss.
After Mikey set up the mattress underneath his bed for me to sleep on, I tried my best to drift off to sleep. It didn't work. I nearly came in my jeans just from Gerard rubbing up against me. It wasn't my fault though, he was rubbing a certain area, it's a natural reaction. I hope God understands, Jesus was a boy once, didn't that ever happen to him? No Frank, of course it didn't. He is the son of God you idiot, you are the son of a bank accountant. After hours of willing myself not to think of Gerard and the incident, I fell into a very uneasy sleep.
Hope you liked, fourth chapter should be coming soonish.
Raese.
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