Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Teenage Romance, A Love Story [Frerard]
CHAPTER FOUR EFFECTS OF ALCOHOL
5 reviewsAlcohol?? Hmmm I cant help but wonder what effect it will have on our Frankie. . . .
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Oh My Frikey how could i have been so blind!! I know what you all want!! Frerard!! And you know how i know?? Well i just realized you people only rated the chapter with Frerard action in it!! So heres some coming your way!! (Cos I am just that nice) ^^
XONannonz
P.S I wrote this whole chapter in Social Studies today, except the last 20 lines or so. So it might be a bit. . . Ug. And THANK YOU so much the reviewers!! You guys are great!!
This chapter is in fact dedicated to them cos I LUFF xxASUKAxx and michelle_ellee12, who were the reviewers of the last chapter. In fact, Lottie (xxASUKAxx) sorta gave me an idea for the next chapter or the next next chapter, and i think she knows what it is. Or not. But she will.
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Gerard's POV
I dragged Frankie onto the 'dancefloor', which was actually just Trace's living room but hey,
people were dancing in there. Frankie laughed and, instead of protesting, started dancing. My
jaw very nearly dropped. Frankie, the little introverted punk kid, dancing? I guess thats
the effect alcohol has on him. I smiled at him as i danced nearer, till i was right up close to
him. He laughed again and grabbed my hands, putting them on either side of his waist. I couldn't
help but grin as he turned around, my hands sliding along his body as he did. I was now behind
him dancing, and i wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him tight against me as we moved
together to the music. 'Victims Of Love' by Good Charlotte was blearing out the soundsystem, and
the colored
strobelight flooded the room, flashing and disorientating, as Frankie and i were both laughing
and dancing together. I was grinding my hips into him as he reached his arms up and back around
my neck. He let out yet another high-pitched giggle as i continued to do this, and i caught
sight of Mikey across the room. He grinned at me, and did this big obvious thumbs-up, which made
me laugh, which made Frankie laugh. I spun Frank around so he was facing me, I wanted to see
that smile. He grinned at me, his face inches from mine, and I was just dying to kiss him. He
resumed grinding his hips into mine in time to the music, and i let out a small moan by
accident. Just then the song changed, this time to 'My Humps' by Fergie. Frank squealed "Oooooh
I love this song!" and he broke away from me, jumping up on the table and doing a pretty good
impersonation of Fergie. He was like doing these really funny exaggerated hip movements, and
booty bounces and all sorts. It was actually really very entertaining. The chorus came on, and
he really let loose. People were gathering now to watch Frankie dance, cheering him on and
laughing along. I laughed, i couldn't help it. it was so funny how much fun he was having, and
how over-excited he was. Like seriously, he was just so amped! I love that kid. But before long,
my smile changed to a frown as i noticed all the girls pointing and giggling over him, and even
a few guys eying him up. Nobody checks out my Frankie's ass like that but ME. Well, okay, we
weren't exactly going out or anything, but hell, he was still my Frankie damn it! I was the one
who asked him here, brought him here tonight, right? Right. I quickly made my decision as i made
my way over to the table. "Frankie baby?" i called and he stopped and grinned down at me. I
smiled and reached up, grabbing him round the waist and pulling him down as he giggled loudly.
Girls and Guys alike shot daggers at me as i carried Frankie out into the dining room, where i
sat him down on the sofa. "You sit here, I'll just go get us another drink okay hun?" I asked
and he nodded, grinning. I couldn't help but grin to myself as i turned to go to the kitchen to
get our drinks. He was just TOO cute. Mabey i should ask him out, I thought to myself as i
poured our vodka into two glasses, before turning to take them into the other room. Yes,
definitely. I love that kid. But when i got to the living room, i did NOT like what i saw. Ray
was talking to my Frankie. RAY was talking to MY Frankie. It normally wouldn't bother me so
much, but Ray had one leg up on the sofa and was practically leaning over my Frankie, smiling as
he talked. I growled and marched over, stopping next to the couch. "Sorry Ray, but he's with me"
I said pointedly. I glared at him without entirely meaning to, and he backed off. "Whoa, sorry
dude, I didn't know." he said, arms raised. I sighed. "God damn, I wish I could leave him alone
for one minute without someone hitting on him." Ray looked apologetic, so i said "It's cool,
don't worry about it." and sat down on the sofa next to Frankie as Ray wandered off. "You know,
you're to damn sexy for your own good" I told him as i handed him his drink. Wait, did i just
say that? I glanced over at him anxiously, but he just laughed. "Well it's better hearing it
from you than from him" he said, referring to Ray. I laughed. "Yeah well, i think so too." and
he smiled. He sure had a nice smile, I noticed. I sipped my drink, as i continued looking at him
over my glass. He was so beautiful, without a doubt the most beautiful boy at the party. Thats
it, he must be mine. He caught me staring, and smiled at me. That was more than i could take, I
had to do it now. "Frankie?" I asked, putting my glass down on the floor. "Yeah Gee?" he asked,
lowering his. "Do you wanna . . Uh . . Will you . . Will you be my boyfr-" before the words even
escaped my lips, Frankie flung his glass and grabbed me, pulling me into him as he kissed me
passionately. I smiled into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck as his hands slid from
the back of my head where they had been gripping my hair, to my waist, before moving them again
to my stomach, pushing me back onto the sofa. I heard someone wolf-whistle at us as they went
past, but i didn't look up. When i couldn't deny myself breath any longer, i unwillingly broke
the kiss. Panting, we looked into each others eyes, and i grinned. "I'll take that to be a yes,
then?" Frankie grinned too, before leaning in for more. His hands took a hold of mine, holding
my arms above my head. But i was having none of that, and i broke free of his grip, My hands
exploring his body. I slid them from his neck to his waist, around his stomach and down over his
crotch. I was gripping his thighs through his jeans, and he started panting as he pulled away
slightly for more air. He was panting, i was panting, and our faces were so close. I closed my
eyes, and he laughed and climbed off me. He grabbed my hand and i opened my eyes as he pulled me
up off the sofa. "Oh, it's a DEFINITE yes baby. You've certainly proven yourself." he laughed.
Well, i dont wanna end the chapter so soon cos i'm on such a roll, but it just seems the perfect place. And HOORAY for the new boyfriends!! And yes, I know, i have once again denied you the greatness that is Bob Bryar. but as i am on a roll, im gonna start the next chapter right now, so im not gonna forget to put him in this time!! ^^
I'm actually quite proud of myself, i didn't make you wait WEEKS for the next chapter this time. Lets hope i can get the next chapter up even sooner!!
XONannonz
P.S I wrote this whole chapter in Social Studies today, except the last 20 lines or so. So it might be a bit. . . Ug. And THANK YOU so much the reviewers!! You guys are great!!
This chapter is in fact dedicated to them cos I LUFF xxASUKAxx and michelle_ellee12, who were the reviewers of the last chapter. In fact, Lottie (xxASUKAxx) sorta gave me an idea for the next chapter or the next next chapter, and i think she knows what it is. Or not. But she will.
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Gerard's POV
I dragged Frankie onto the 'dancefloor', which was actually just Trace's living room but hey,
people were dancing in there. Frankie laughed and, instead of protesting, started dancing. My
jaw very nearly dropped. Frankie, the little introverted punk kid, dancing? I guess thats
the effect alcohol has on him. I smiled at him as i danced nearer, till i was right up close to
him. He laughed again and grabbed my hands, putting them on either side of his waist. I couldn't
help but grin as he turned around, my hands sliding along his body as he did. I was now behind
him dancing, and i wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him tight against me as we moved
together to the music. 'Victims Of Love' by Good Charlotte was blearing out the soundsystem, and
the colored
strobelight flooded the room, flashing and disorientating, as Frankie and i were both laughing
and dancing together. I was grinding my hips into him as he reached his arms up and back around
my neck. He let out yet another high-pitched giggle as i continued to do this, and i caught
sight of Mikey across the room. He grinned at me, and did this big obvious thumbs-up, which made
me laugh, which made Frankie laugh. I spun Frank around so he was facing me, I wanted to see
that smile. He grinned at me, his face inches from mine, and I was just dying to kiss him. He
resumed grinding his hips into mine in time to the music, and i let out a small moan by
accident. Just then the song changed, this time to 'My Humps' by Fergie. Frank squealed "Oooooh
I love this song!" and he broke away from me, jumping up on the table and doing a pretty good
impersonation of Fergie. He was like doing these really funny exaggerated hip movements, and
booty bounces and all sorts. It was actually really very entertaining. The chorus came on, and
he really let loose. People were gathering now to watch Frankie dance, cheering him on and
laughing along. I laughed, i couldn't help it. it was so funny how much fun he was having, and
how over-excited he was. Like seriously, he was just so amped! I love that kid. But before long,
my smile changed to a frown as i noticed all the girls pointing and giggling over him, and even
a few guys eying him up. Nobody checks out my Frankie's ass like that but ME. Well, okay, we
weren't exactly going out or anything, but hell, he was still my Frankie damn it! I was the one
who asked him here, brought him here tonight, right? Right. I quickly made my decision as i made
my way over to the table. "Frankie baby?" i called and he stopped and grinned down at me. I
smiled and reached up, grabbing him round the waist and pulling him down as he giggled loudly.
Girls and Guys alike shot daggers at me as i carried Frankie out into the dining room, where i
sat him down on the sofa. "You sit here, I'll just go get us another drink okay hun?" I asked
and he nodded, grinning. I couldn't help but grin to myself as i turned to go to the kitchen to
get our drinks. He was just TOO cute. Mabey i should ask him out, I thought to myself as i
poured our vodka into two glasses, before turning to take them into the other room. Yes,
definitely. I love that kid. But when i got to the living room, i did NOT like what i saw. Ray
was talking to my Frankie. RAY was talking to MY Frankie. It normally wouldn't bother me so
much, but Ray had one leg up on the sofa and was practically leaning over my Frankie, smiling as
he talked. I growled and marched over, stopping next to the couch. "Sorry Ray, but he's with me"
I said pointedly. I glared at him without entirely meaning to, and he backed off. "Whoa, sorry
dude, I didn't know." he said, arms raised. I sighed. "God damn, I wish I could leave him alone
for one minute without someone hitting on him." Ray looked apologetic, so i said "It's cool,
don't worry about it." and sat down on the sofa next to Frankie as Ray wandered off. "You know,
you're to damn sexy for your own good" I told him as i handed him his drink. Wait, did i just
say that? I glanced over at him anxiously, but he just laughed. "Well it's better hearing it
from you than from him" he said, referring to Ray. I laughed. "Yeah well, i think so too." and
he smiled. He sure had a nice smile, I noticed. I sipped my drink, as i continued looking at him
over my glass. He was so beautiful, without a doubt the most beautiful boy at the party. Thats
it, he must be mine. He caught me staring, and smiled at me. That was more than i could take, I
had to do it now. "Frankie?" I asked, putting my glass down on the floor. "Yeah Gee?" he asked,
lowering his. "Do you wanna . . Uh . . Will you . . Will you be my boyfr-" before the words even
escaped my lips, Frankie flung his glass and grabbed me, pulling me into him as he kissed me
passionately. I smiled into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck as his hands slid from
the back of my head where they had been gripping my hair, to my waist, before moving them again
to my stomach, pushing me back onto the sofa. I heard someone wolf-whistle at us as they went
past, but i didn't look up. When i couldn't deny myself breath any longer, i unwillingly broke
the kiss. Panting, we looked into each others eyes, and i grinned. "I'll take that to be a yes,
then?" Frankie grinned too, before leaning in for more. His hands took a hold of mine, holding
my arms above my head. But i was having none of that, and i broke free of his grip, My hands
exploring his body. I slid them from his neck to his waist, around his stomach and down over his
crotch. I was gripping his thighs through his jeans, and he started panting as he pulled away
slightly for more air. He was panting, i was panting, and our faces were so close. I closed my
eyes, and he laughed and climbed off me. He grabbed my hand and i opened my eyes as he pulled me
up off the sofa. "Oh, it's a DEFINITE yes baby. You've certainly proven yourself." he laughed.
Well, i dont wanna end the chapter so soon cos i'm on such a roll, but it just seems the perfect place. And HOORAY for the new boyfriends!! And yes, I know, i have once again denied you the greatness that is Bob Bryar. but as i am on a roll, im gonna start the next chapter right now, so im not gonna forget to put him in this time!! ^^
I'm actually quite proud of myself, i didn't make you wait WEEKS for the next chapter this time. Lets hope i can get the next chapter up even sooner!!
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