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It was Frank’s first day back at school once again. He began to wonder if he would ever complete a full week. His insides were in knots, as he grew closer to the school, today would be his first day seeing Mikey after everything that had happened between them. He chewed at his bottom lip, his own nervous habit that had developed in his younger teens. He didn't want to have to face the younger way; he still believed that it was his fault the pain that Mikey had to go through.

His eyes scanned up the building before him, his nerves calmed slightly when his eyes met those hazel ones that had become like a lifeline for him. He took the outstretched hand and smiled at the elder way. With Gerard’s hand in his he began to calm slightly. But that calm didn't last long when he saw Mikey up ahead at his locker. Frank stiffened next to Gerard, drawing in a deep breath before he determinedly marched over to the younger way.

“ Mikey I…” he began but was soon cut off by the younger way squealing and glomping Frank, pinning him tightly to his thin chest. Frank’s heart that had leapt into his throat at the sudden noise and movement soon began to sink back down to its resting place in his chest.

“ Frank, oh my god your ok, I am so happy your fine” Mikey cooed pulling back to scan the other fertile over. Looking for any wounds what so ever covering the frail body before him. Mikey wasn't a Dom, but he however did know a lot of them, and if anything hurt Frank ever again he would bring an entire army of them down on who ever had hurt Frank. Mikey had adopted Frank as another brother, as his best friend. He loved Frank and he was even more excited when Gerard had told him about them. He couldn’t wait for to go further and for him to become legally Frank’s brother.

Frank stood still and smiled slightly watching Mikey fuss over him. He was still getting used to so much affection from everyone, but he loved it.

“ Mikey he is fine” he heard the slight exasperation in Gerard’s tone as he watched his brother move around Frank scanning his entirety. Mikey puffed out his cheeks in a cute pout in response to his brother’s reprimand.

“ You know your not the only one who worries about Frank, I was making sure my friend was ok.” Mikey huffed at Gerard, before turning and happily hugging Frank, he loved having the smaller fertile back. He had felt bad that there wasn't more that he could have done for Frank at the time.

As the fight between the two way’s escalated, Frank couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief as the bell Screeched louder than either were speaking. He clasped his messenger back to him and took a step back ready to leave the bickering brothers.

“ Well I got to go to class” he chirped, before turning tail and walked hurriedly to his class.
As he reached the white door to his history class, he let out a sigh of relief to be away from the tense atmosphere of the ways fighting over him. Sure he liked to know he was liked by them, but he could do without them tearing out each other’s throats to decide who liked him more.

He pushed open the door and glanced around the room. It was a dull grey and all of the students looked as though they were about to shoot themselves out of pure boredom. He bit his lip and took a timid step into the room. He looked to the front of the room and saw a tall rail thin man, with beady eyes staring at him down his nose and through his glasses. He was human but he looked nasty. Frank looked at him and relaxed seeing he was human. He grinned and waltzed into the classroom ignoring the teacher, before heading to a chair at the back of the room. As he laid his textbook on the dusted over table, a thick ruler slapper down narrowly missing his fingers. His eyes shot up to the teacher hovering over him. He raised his eyebrow at the man… was he stupid?

“ Can I help you?” Frank questioned the man; he saw the frustration flash through the man’s eyes.

“ Why are you late Mr…?”The teacher growled, a questioning tone at the end asking for Frank’s name.

“Sanders. Mr Sanders. As in the son of Matthew Sanders, or you may know him as M. Shadows,” Frank said slyly, he watched amusedly as all of the colour drained from the teacher’s face. His teeth clattered in his mouth as he took a few stumbling steps away from Frank. His eyes wide and darting around as though looking for an escape from Frank. Not the Frank himself could do anything to the teacher, but the teacher was definitely scared of the company that Frank kept.

“ Is something wrong?” Frank questioned innocently, he was finding this whole situation amusing. As the teacher continued to back away, he ran into the chest of the elder way. Frank looked at Gerard not quite sure when he had arrived. He wondered how Gerard would handle this situation. He continued to watch the scenario playing out before him. He felt the atmosphere around him, all of the little humans were terrified for the man, and he knew that none would speak out on his behalf though. They were more terrified of what would happen to them if they did.

“ Were you just threatening MY Frankie,” Gerard hissed at the man, he let the rage slip and it swooped through the room. To Frank it seemed to circle around him, making his mind hazing and his insides burn with a want. He looked at Gerard through half lidded eyes. His eyes met the fellow hazel ones. He saw the wicked glint in them, and they sent his mind onto a higher plain.

“N-no, I wasn't s-sire,” the teacher stuttered out futilely.

“ So now your saying I am wrong?” Gerard questioned, raising his eyes brow at the man on his knees before him. This man was not going to win in this situation. He honestly didn't care anymore though, Frank watched on just wanting Gerard to take him out this class. Steal him away and ravage him until he couldn’t walk for a week.

As Gerard dragged the man into the hall, Frank followed hypnotically, he watched as Gerard looked into his eyes. He could see the same hint of lust lying in them. Hiding coyly behind the hues of black.

Frank wanted Gerard, and before the day was out, he swore he would have him.