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Gerard slung his arm around Frank's shoulder as they walked to his car. He leaned down and kissed the top of the younger boy's head, breathing in the scent of his hair.
"How was your day?" he asked.
"Good," Frank smiled up at him, melting the older boy's heart. He was a sucker for his boyfriend's smile. "How was yours?"
"Alright," he nodded. "Boring. Long. Couldn't wait for it to be over so we could hang out," Gerard grinned down at Frankie, who also smiled.
"Me too. What movies did you get?"
"It's a surprise," Gerard winked. Frank rolled his eyes but continued to walk in time with Gerard's steps, feeling completely at ease.
Together they drove back to the Way household to meet Mikey, who, of course, had opted to take the bus. They caught him while he was walking home from the stop, however, and he accepted a lift the rest of the way home. They talked about the movies they were gonna watch and laughing about the flop they had rented last week.
When they got in, the boys discovered that the Way parents had left money to order out, since they wouldn't be home for dinner. Sweet.
After ordering, being delivered, and paying for a pizza, the three boys settled down in the living room to eat and watch a slough of the newest slasher movies at Blockbuster; Frank, in Gerard's lap on the couch and Mikey on the floor. As always.
They sat through five or six blood, guts, and gore movies, munching on pizza, transfixed by the events on the screen. When they were all exhausted and unable to keep their eyes open any longer, they decided to go to bed.
As Frank slid into bed beside his boyfriend, he felt that easy warmth in his heart, branching out to envelope his chest, filling his whole being with happiness.
As Gerard slipped his arm around his boyfriend's chest and kissed the top of his head, he wondered if, maybe, this boy had changed him. Or maybe, just maybe, he had brought him back from being changed. Maybe he had restored him.
[*sniff Last chapter! Ahh...it breaks my heart to see my first actually good story drawing to a close. I love all my readers so very much, really, the only reason I kept this going and improved as much as I see that I have is because of the constructive comments and reviews I've recieved, so thank you for that!
(Insert Disclaimer Here): I do not own any members of My Chemical Romance, nor any other real people I have portrayed in this story. I do, however, own the characters that I created them to be, and the original characters I invented. If there is a real Trenton Boys' Correctional Facility, I don't own that either.
So there. Done. Finished. Ahh...Be on the lookout for a new story sometime soon, probably MCR-related since I really enjoyed writing this story about them. So...yeah. OverAndOutxx
"How was your day?" he asked.
"Good," Frank smiled up at him, melting the older boy's heart. He was a sucker for his boyfriend's smile. "How was yours?"
"Alright," he nodded. "Boring. Long. Couldn't wait for it to be over so we could hang out," Gerard grinned down at Frankie, who also smiled.
"Me too. What movies did you get?"
"It's a surprise," Gerard winked. Frank rolled his eyes but continued to walk in time with Gerard's steps, feeling completely at ease.
Together they drove back to the Way household to meet Mikey, who, of course, had opted to take the bus. They caught him while he was walking home from the stop, however, and he accepted a lift the rest of the way home. They talked about the movies they were gonna watch and laughing about the flop they had rented last week.
When they got in, the boys discovered that the Way parents had left money to order out, since they wouldn't be home for dinner. Sweet.
After ordering, being delivered, and paying for a pizza, the three boys settled down in the living room to eat and watch a slough of the newest slasher movies at Blockbuster; Frank, in Gerard's lap on the couch and Mikey on the floor. As always.
They sat through five or six blood, guts, and gore movies, munching on pizza, transfixed by the events on the screen. When they were all exhausted and unable to keep their eyes open any longer, they decided to go to bed.
As Frank slid into bed beside his boyfriend, he felt that easy warmth in his heart, branching out to envelope his chest, filling his whole being with happiness.
As Gerard slipped his arm around his boyfriend's chest and kissed the top of his head, he wondered if, maybe, this boy had changed him. Or maybe, just maybe, he had brought him back from being changed. Maybe he had restored him.
[*sniff Last chapter! Ahh...it breaks my heart to see my first actually good story drawing to a close. I love all my readers so very much, really, the only reason I kept this going and improved as much as I see that I have is because of the constructive comments and reviews I've recieved, so thank you for that!
(Insert Disclaimer Here): I do not own any members of My Chemical Romance, nor any other real people I have portrayed in this story. I do, however, own the characters that I created them to be, and the original characters I invented. If there is a real Trenton Boys' Correctional Facility, I don't own that either.
So there. Done. Finished. Ahh...Be on the lookout for a new story sometime soon, probably MCR-related since I really enjoyed writing this story about them. So...yeah. OverAndOutxx
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