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Frank had spent the day worrying about how he was going to approach Mikey about seeing Gerard tonight. How weird would it be if he just strutted up to Mikey and told him Gerard was going out with him tonight? Yeah, it would be pretty weird. Especially considering Gerard’s… Problems. But, for once, luck was on Franks side.
“Hey Frankie!” Mikey ran up to him. Frank smiled slowly, a thousand thoughts still running through his head at a thousand miles-per-hour.
“Hey Mikey” Frank replied, flicking his hair out of his eyes, as was his habit. “What’s up man? You seemed quite determined to catch me there.” Mikey laughed, somewhat breathlessly from his running.
“Yeah actually… Um, well, I know its rude, but, do you mind looking after Gerard again tonight, from 7 till 10, its just, Moms at work. Again, and I have to go out to see… someone.” Frank felt like doing a small victory dance, but instead he smirked.
“By someone, you mean your giiiiirrrrrlllllfffffrrriiiieeeeennnnnndddd?” Frank said in a singsong voice. Mikeys eyes closed in to slits as he shushed him.
“Of course not!” Mikey said. “Now can you do it?”
“Yeah, of course I can dude.” Frank laughed at the agitated tone in Mikeys. “I’ll be at yours for seven. I promise.”
“Ah, thanks man, I thought you had plans when you didn’t say yes straight away.” Mikey chuckled.
“And when do I ever have plans?” Frank laughed, Mikey laughed in agreement.
*
Frank was running late. As always. No matter what he did and how he planned things. Even if he planned things right down to the last detail, something always cropped up. Always. Without fail.
At this moment, he was hastily parking his car at the Way Household. He begin to run up the path, tripping in the process and hitting his head on the door. Mikey, who’d witnessed the whole ordeal from the window, opened the door laughing. Frank looked up at Mikey from the floor.
“It wasn’t my-”
“Fault? Never is.” Mikey finished for him, laughing. Gerard walked down the stairs wearing just tight black jeans.
“Mikey? Wheres my- Oh… hi Frank.” Gerard blushed. Franks mouth popped open as he looked at Gerards smooth skin. Albeit, Gerard was chubby, but Frank found that extremely endearing and cute. Mikey looked at the two of them and felt uneasy.
“Um, Gerard, your shirts in the wash room…” Mikey said, raising an eyebrow. Gerard blushed and nodded, running through the kitchen. Mikey turned to Frank. “Dude, what the fuck? Where you just checking out Gerard?” Mikey asked, slightly irritated.
“I…um…I…” Frank didn’t know what to say. Mikey sighed.
“Listen dude, just don’t try anything on with him. He’s straight. Plus, even if he is, I don’t want you doing anything like that because of his… problems. Okay?” Mikey sighed again.
“I’m sorry Mikey, I won’t.” Frank felt bad, but he had to be with Gerard. He just had too. After a brief awkward silence, Gerard walked back into the room, with a shirt on, and announced he was ready to go.
*
Gerard and Frank sat in a restraunt. Frank felt awkward, unknown to Gerard, who was chatting none stop. Frank was concentrating intently on what Gerard was saying, his awkwardness melting away with every passing second.
After Gerard had done, Frank told him more about himself. The only time they’d stopped speaking to each other, was when they ordered their food. All of which Frank was paying for.
As it was a familiar restraunt with Frank, he saw some familiar faces. Such as the ministers from the church his parents went to when they were at home and The priest from the church, who was glaring in Franks directions. Frank pointedly ignored him.
Frank and Gerard found out a lot about each other during that meal. Frank found out Gerard was scared of needles, didn’t believe in God, and when he was first sectioned, it was because her was seeing murder scenes. Gerard found out Franks parents were hardly ever home, He had bought a fake ID to get some tattoo’s with and he liked to break glass.
All too soon, it was time for them to leave and for Gerard to go home. As the exited the place, the priest, who had been glaring at Frank approached them with his wife.
“Frank. I just want to let you know, what your doing in a sin.” Frank raised his eyebrow.
“What am I doing exactly?” Frank said, knowing how to get to him.
“Homosexuality is a sin!” He spat. “Do you parents know of this… this… disgusting deed you are preforming?”
“Yes. And there quite accepting of it.” The priest looked enraged at this and turned his glare to Gerard, who flinched at the eye contact. This was something which annoyed Frank deeply. “Listen dude, I only came out for a nice meal. Don’t think you’ll get your fuckin’ way just by giving my boyfriend the death glare.” With that said, he grabbed Gerards and walked away.
As he sat in the car, he gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. Gerard tapped him lightly on the shoulders. Frank ignored him and concentrated on keeping his breathing steady. As he calmed, he turned to Gerard and smiled.
“Whats up Gee?” He asked.
“You said I was your boyfriend… Is that, um, is that true?” Gerard whispered childishly.
“Um, yeah… I mean, it is if you want it to be…?” Frank questioned. Gerard nodded eagerly. Suddenly, Gerard wrapped his arms around Frank and pushed his lips against Frank. Only briefly, but it was full and love and passion. As Gerard pulled away, Franks smiled. “Home?” He whispered. Gerard nodded and smiled widely.
If only they’d know someone was watching them all evening. Someone who wanted to hurt them.
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A/N: Double update. as a treat that it took me so mother fucking long to get this up.
Sorry guise >.<
i
“Hey Frankie!” Mikey ran up to him. Frank smiled slowly, a thousand thoughts still running through his head at a thousand miles-per-hour.
“Hey Mikey” Frank replied, flicking his hair out of his eyes, as was his habit. “What’s up man? You seemed quite determined to catch me there.” Mikey laughed, somewhat breathlessly from his running.
“Yeah actually… Um, well, I know its rude, but, do you mind looking after Gerard again tonight, from 7 till 10, its just, Moms at work. Again, and I have to go out to see… someone.” Frank felt like doing a small victory dance, but instead he smirked.
“By someone, you mean your giiiiirrrrrlllllfffffrrriiiieeeeennnnnndddd?” Frank said in a singsong voice. Mikeys eyes closed in to slits as he shushed him.
“Of course not!” Mikey said. “Now can you do it?”
“Yeah, of course I can dude.” Frank laughed at the agitated tone in Mikeys. “I’ll be at yours for seven. I promise.”
“Ah, thanks man, I thought you had plans when you didn’t say yes straight away.” Mikey chuckled.
“And when do I ever have plans?” Frank laughed, Mikey laughed in agreement.
*
Frank was running late. As always. No matter what he did and how he planned things. Even if he planned things right down to the last detail, something always cropped up. Always. Without fail.
At this moment, he was hastily parking his car at the Way Household. He begin to run up the path, tripping in the process and hitting his head on the door. Mikey, who’d witnessed the whole ordeal from the window, opened the door laughing. Frank looked up at Mikey from the floor.
“It wasn’t my-”
“Fault? Never is.” Mikey finished for him, laughing. Gerard walked down the stairs wearing just tight black jeans.
“Mikey? Wheres my- Oh… hi Frank.” Gerard blushed. Franks mouth popped open as he looked at Gerards smooth skin. Albeit, Gerard was chubby, but Frank found that extremely endearing and cute. Mikey looked at the two of them and felt uneasy.
“Um, Gerard, your shirts in the wash room…” Mikey said, raising an eyebrow. Gerard blushed and nodded, running through the kitchen. Mikey turned to Frank. “Dude, what the fuck? Where you just checking out Gerard?” Mikey asked, slightly irritated.
“I…um…I…” Frank didn’t know what to say. Mikey sighed.
“Listen dude, just don’t try anything on with him. He’s straight. Plus, even if he is, I don’t want you doing anything like that because of his… problems. Okay?” Mikey sighed again.
“I’m sorry Mikey, I won’t.” Frank felt bad, but he had to be with Gerard. He just had too. After a brief awkward silence, Gerard walked back into the room, with a shirt on, and announced he was ready to go.
*
Gerard and Frank sat in a restraunt. Frank felt awkward, unknown to Gerard, who was chatting none stop. Frank was concentrating intently on what Gerard was saying, his awkwardness melting away with every passing second.
After Gerard had done, Frank told him more about himself. The only time they’d stopped speaking to each other, was when they ordered their food. All of which Frank was paying for.
As it was a familiar restraunt with Frank, he saw some familiar faces. Such as the ministers from the church his parents went to when they were at home and The priest from the church, who was glaring in Franks directions. Frank pointedly ignored him.
Frank and Gerard found out a lot about each other during that meal. Frank found out Gerard was scared of needles, didn’t believe in God, and when he was first sectioned, it was because her was seeing murder scenes. Gerard found out Franks parents were hardly ever home, He had bought a fake ID to get some tattoo’s with and he liked to break glass.
All too soon, it was time for them to leave and for Gerard to go home. As the exited the place, the priest, who had been glaring at Frank approached them with his wife.
“Frank. I just want to let you know, what your doing in a sin.” Frank raised his eyebrow.
“What am I doing exactly?” Frank said, knowing how to get to him.
“Homosexuality is a sin!” He spat. “Do you parents know of this… this… disgusting deed you are preforming?”
“Yes. And there quite accepting of it.” The priest looked enraged at this and turned his glare to Gerard, who flinched at the eye contact. This was something which annoyed Frank deeply. “Listen dude, I only came out for a nice meal. Don’t think you’ll get your fuckin’ way just by giving my boyfriend the death glare.” With that said, he grabbed Gerards and walked away.
As he sat in the car, he gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. Gerard tapped him lightly on the shoulders. Frank ignored him and concentrated on keeping his breathing steady. As he calmed, he turned to Gerard and smiled.
“Whats up Gee?” He asked.
“You said I was your boyfriend… Is that, um, is that true?” Gerard whispered childishly.
“Um, yeah… I mean, it is if you want it to be…?” Frank questioned. Gerard nodded eagerly. Suddenly, Gerard wrapped his arms around Frank and pushed his lips against Frank. Only briefly, but it was full and love and passion. As Gerard pulled away, Franks smiled. “Home?” He whispered. Gerard nodded and smiled widely.
If only they’d know someone was watching them all evening. Someone who wanted to hurt them.
*********
A/N: Double update. as a treat that it took me so mother fucking long to get this up.
Sorry guise >.<
i
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