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Roots and Branches
I am losing my hope and it hurts in my throat Have my back to the coast at the end of my rope Oh, will I ever be a better man?
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I know i know, another new story? but you havent even updated the others?
I am sorry. I guess i just lost motivation and well things have been suoer crazy around here but i am hoping to update the others soon. But first i have had this idea in my head for a while and it was bugging me so i wrote it. shoot me.
hope you enjoy it x
He sat at the kitchen table, leaning over a coffee trying to piece the last 2 days together but he was finding it hard. There was a few things he knew and remembered but he couldn’t out the in between bits.
done a 24 hour shift, ending in a cracked rib, a black eye and a phone call… Normal.
gotten unbelievably drunk after work because of said injuries and phone call.
Tried to seduce bob and was rejected….. EW
ended up at the way household and seduce Gerard.. who didn’t reject him..
His mother was dead…
And lastely.. he had a beast of a mother fucking hangover
See he knew what happened, he just doesn’t remember driving home from work after the news of his mother, doesn’t remember what happened between the time of arriving home and leaving for the nearest bar. Nor does he remember why he hot on Bob or how he got to the Way household. But one thing he does remember having the best fucking night of his life with his best friend’s brother in his basement bedroom. Who, might I add, was also a very good friend of Franks.. or so he was. He wasn’t sure even if Gerard wanted to look at him after last night let alone be his friend still.
Everything was extremely fucked up and god damnitt did he want another beer. He got up to check the liquor cabinet when his phone buzzed in his pocket. Pulling it out of his pocket without checking to see who it was he answered.
“Yes?”
“Frank you alright buddy? I’ve been trying to call you all night. Bob called and told me what happened and that you left” Even the sound of Colies voice made Franks heart thug and his throat close up.
“I’m fine. Tell him I’m sorry. I was just drunk.” He pulled out the whiskey bottle at the back and sat back down.
“Dude he doesn’t care about that, he understands. He’s just worried about you with your mom and all. Look where are you, I’ll come get you” Frank sighed. He wasn’t sure if he really wanted any of them around him yet. He knew with Gerard he had a couple hours before he even started to turn over for his second nap. But he also knew he needed Colie. He was the only one that understood, the only one who really understood him.
“I’m at Mikeys house.” He was playing with the rip in his jeans, he felt sly all of a sudden.
“But dude, Mikey was with Bob all night looking for you.” Frank sighed and threw his head back.
“I know, but Gerard wasn’t” Silence fell over the two, Cole processing exactly what that meant.
“Frank tell me you didn’t. Why?” Frank could tell Colie wasn’t mad, he was just worried.
“I was drunk and horny, Bob wouldn’t give me what I wanted so I went else wear. Did you expect me to go pick some guy up at a bar and fuck him senseless in an ally? Contracting whatever fucking disease he had running through him? No thanks.” Frank chugged half the bottle he had in his hand, feeling slight lightheaded. “Anyway who does it matter who it was with? I did it and it was fucking good. I am allowed a little bit of fun now and then. God know I deserve it”
“Alright alright Frank, it’s no big deal I’m sorry. I’m coming over to get you alright? Do. Not. Leave. That. House or I will fucking Kill you Iero.” Frank laughed slightly.
“Sure thing boss. But Colie?”
“Yes Frankie?” Frank could feel the tears slipping already. They with getting ready to crash and he wasn’t ready.
“Just you ok? Please? I can’t handle anyone else right now. Only you?”
“You got it buddy, I’m on my way. Sit tight. I love you!” He hung up before he got to answer. Frank got up and made his way back down to Gerard’s room. He was still tangled up in the mess that were his sheets, sleeping peacefully. Frank bit his lip as memories of last night danced around his head. He had never expected it to be as hot as it was. But fuck was it hot. He could hear their moans ringing in his mind. He bit his lip harded as he closed his eyes, his left hand slipping into his jeans.
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“Woah shit Frank you scared the shit outa me. How did you get in?” Gerard had his hand over his chest, trying to catch his breath. He was sitting on his bed, back against the wall playing video games when he noticed someone standing at his door. He had a mini stroke until he realised it was Frank standing there all goofy looking with that stupid smile on his face that he always got when he was drinking. This should be fuck.
“Your back door was unlocked. You’re lucky it’s me and not some rapist” Frank was walking slowly toward him when he laughed a little. Gerard sat up a little more and paused the game laughing at the fact that Frank was probably right.
“What are you doing here anyway?” Gerard was watching closely, he had a feeling things were going to be different to Frank’s normal drunken visits. Frank finally reached the bed and crawled on top, moving up towards Gerard and straddling him, almost moaning that the sheer contact.
“This” was all Frank said before he leaned in and kissed Gerard fully on the mouth. Gerard responded immediately placing his hand firmly on Frank’s hips pulling that bit closer. Gerard thought that with Frank being on top of him that Frank would be a little taller than he was. But Frank fit perfectly, Hips connected, lips the same level so neither had to strain too much to get at each other. It was like Frank was the perfect fit for Gerard and he loved it. Nobody else but Gerard would have noticed something so minimal.
Frank was growing impatient and ran his hands down Gerard chest to his belt and started to unclothed him, Gerard doing the same to Frank In no time there close were off and Frank was back where he belonged, Fitting perfectly against Gerard. Frank moaned loudly, knowing nobody else was in the house, while Gerard kissed and nipped at Frank’s neck. Frank slowly started to grind his hips against Gerard’s making himself and Gerard moan even louder if possible. The friction was unbearable, Gerard moved his fingers towards franks mouth for frank to suck and bite at his digits, he used Franks saliva as lube. Gerard removed his fingers from Franks mouth and connected there lips again while he moved his now lubed up fingers down Franks spin and down to his ass. Slowly, oh so slowly he slipped his finger inside Frank earning a husky moan from the younger man…
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Frank was pulled out of his thoughts before his hand did too much damage and he woke Gerard up by the sound of a car pulling up outside. He quickly looked through Gerard closet and grabbed what he had originally came down for, the skeleton onsie. He went up to the bath room and quickly changed. He was tired of being in jeans and just wanted to be comfortable. Once he was done he went back into the living room where he seen colie putting the whiskey back where it belonged. Frank stood frozen in the door way as he watch his best friend or 17 years. That when he really felt the pain. The pain of his injuries from work, which had been drowned out by the vodka, the pain of his mom passing, and the pain of being alone. He all hit him at once and the tears spilled out over his eye lids and down his pale face. Cole turned around just as Frank broke.
“Colie..” Was all Frank could get out through his tears. That was the only sound he made until Cole had his arms firmly wrapped protectively around him as if to reassure him it was ok to fall, he was there to pick him up. The criers of sorrow that filled the house was something none of them would forget, hearing someone’s heart shatter into a million pieces is painful. Frank and Cole sunk to the ground as Frank cried, Cole rocking him back and forth. He had no idea what to do, no idea how to help him best friend through one of the most painful times in his life. He was lost. He heard someone running up the basement stairs and watched as Gerard skidded around the corner to stop dead in his tracks when he seen the two boys on the ground rocking back and forth. Gerard slowly approached the, his face full of worry and concern.
“What happened? Frankie? Cole what the fucks happened?” Gerard sat down beside the two boys, reaching out and take Franks hand gently as he could so he would startle him. With a heartbroken look in his eye Colie once again looked up and locked eyes with Gerard, Only having to utter so small words before everything clicked with Gerard. “His mom…” And just like that, Gerard felt his heart break for the crying boy in front of him.
“Fuck.. Frankie… Shit.. Baby come here.. oh god baby” Gerard tugged gently on Franks had that he was gently holding. He watched as Frank lifted his head up from Coles chest and looked Gerard right in the eyes. The look Gerrad received would stay with him for the rest of his life. Slowly Frank untangled himself from Coles arms and slowly made his way over to Gerard. Once he was in close contact with him Gerard pulled him the rest of the way, Frank slotting right back into the place Gerard believed he belonged, except this time there was no attacking and fucking. Gerard simple held Frank to him and rocked him gently. Rubbing his back and whispering words of love and affection and the younger man continued to sob his heart out in the older man’s arms. Cole stood up and rubbed his eyes. He was exhausted already and this was only the beginning.
“I’m gonna go make some coffee, it’s going to be a long day.”
I am sorry. I guess i just lost motivation and well things have been suoer crazy around here but i am hoping to update the others soon. But first i have had this idea in my head for a while and it was bugging me so i wrote it. shoot me.
hope you enjoy it x
He sat at the kitchen table, leaning over a coffee trying to piece the last 2 days together but he was finding it hard. There was a few things he knew and remembered but he couldn’t out the in between bits.
done a 24 hour shift, ending in a cracked rib, a black eye and a phone call… Normal.
gotten unbelievably drunk after work because of said injuries and phone call.
Tried to seduce bob and was rejected….. EW
ended up at the way household and seduce Gerard.. who didn’t reject him..
His mother was dead…
And lastely.. he had a beast of a mother fucking hangover
See he knew what happened, he just doesn’t remember driving home from work after the news of his mother, doesn’t remember what happened between the time of arriving home and leaving for the nearest bar. Nor does he remember why he hot on Bob or how he got to the Way household. But one thing he does remember having the best fucking night of his life with his best friend’s brother in his basement bedroom. Who, might I add, was also a very good friend of Franks.. or so he was. He wasn’t sure even if Gerard wanted to look at him after last night let alone be his friend still.
Everything was extremely fucked up and god damnitt did he want another beer. He got up to check the liquor cabinet when his phone buzzed in his pocket. Pulling it out of his pocket without checking to see who it was he answered.
“Yes?”
“Frank you alright buddy? I’ve been trying to call you all night. Bob called and told me what happened and that you left” Even the sound of Colies voice made Franks heart thug and his throat close up.
“I’m fine. Tell him I’m sorry. I was just drunk.” He pulled out the whiskey bottle at the back and sat back down.
“Dude he doesn’t care about that, he understands. He’s just worried about you with your mom and all. Look where are you, I’ll come get you” Frank sighed. He wasn’t sure if he really wanted any of them around him yet. He knew with Gerard he had a couple hours before he even started to turn over for his second nap. But he also knew he needed Colie. He was the only one that understood, the only one who really understood him.
“I’m at Mikeys house.” He was playing with the rip in his jeans, he felt sly all of a sudden.
“But dude, Mikey was with Bob all night looking for you.” Frank sighed and threw his head back.
“I know, but Gerard wasn’t” Silence fell over the two, Cole processing exactly what that meant.
“Frank tell me you didn’t. Why?” Frank could tell Colie wasn’t mad, he was just worried.
“I was drunk and horny, Bob wouldn’t give me what I wanted so I went else wear. Did you expect me to go pick some guy up at a bar and fuck him senseless in an ally? Contracting whatever fucking disease he had running through him? No thanks.” Frank chugged half the bottle he had in his hand, feeling slight lightheaded. “Anyway who does it matter who it was with? I did it and it was fucking good. I am allowed a little bit of fun now and then. God know I deserve it”
“Alright alright Frank, it’s no big deal I’m sorry. I’m coming over to get you alright? Do. Not. Leave. That. House or I will fucking Kill you Iero.” Frank laughed slightly.
“Sure thing boss. But Colie?”
“Yes Frankie?” Frank could feel the tears slipping already. They with getting ready to crash and he wasn’t ready.
“Just you ok? Please? I can’t handle anyone else right now. Only you?”
“You got it buddy, I’m on my way. Sit tight. I love you!” He hung up before he got to answer. Frank got up and made his way back down to Gerard’s room. He was still tangled up in the mess that were his sheets, sleeping peacefully. Frank bit his lip as memories of last night danced around his head. He had never expected it to be as hot as it was. But fuck was it hot. He could hear their moans ringing in his mind. He bit his lip harded as he closed his eyes, his left hand slipping into his jeans.
……………………………………….
“Woah shit Frank you scared the shit outa me. How did you get in?” Gerard had his hand over his chest, trying to catch his breath. He was sitting on his bed, back against the wall playing video games when he noticed someone standing at his door. He had a mini stroke until he realised it was Frank standing there all goofy looking with that stupid smile on his face that he always got when he was drinking. This should be fuck.
“Your back door was unlocked. You’re lucky it’s me and not some rapist” Frank was walking slowly toward him when he laughed a little. Gerard sat up a little more and paused the game laughing at the fact that Frank was probably right.
“What are you doing here anyway?” Gerard was watching closely, he had a feeling things were going to be different to Frank’s normal drunken visits. Frank finally reached the bed and crawled on top, moving up towards Gerard and straddling him, almost moaning that the sheer contact.
“This” was all Frank said before he leaned in and kissed Gerard fully on the mouth. Gerard responded immediately placing his hand firmly on Frank’s hips pulling that bit closer. Gerard thought that with Frank being on top of him that Frank would be a little taller than he was. But Frank fit perfectly, Hips connected, lips the same level so neither had to strain too much to get at each other. It was like Frank was the perfect fit for Gerard and he loved it. Nobody else but Gerard would have noticed something so minimal.
Frank was growing impatient and ran his hands down Gerard chest to his belt and started to unclothed him, Gerard doing the same to Frank In no time there close were off and Frank was back where he belonged, Fitting perfectly against Gerard. Frank moaned loudly, knowing nobody else was in the house, while Gerard kissed and nipped at Frank’s neck. Frank slowly started to grind his hips against Gerard’s making himself and Gerard moan even louder if possible. The friction was unbearable, Gerard moved his fingers towards franks mouth for frank to suck and bite at his digits, he used Franks saliva as lube. Gerard removed his fingers from Franks mouth and connected there lips again while he moved his now lubed up fingers down Franks spin and down to his ass. Slowly, oh so slowly he slipped his finger inside Frank earning a husky moan from the younger man…
………………………….
Frank was pulled out of his thoughts before his hand did too much damage and he woke Gerard up by the sound of a car pulling up outside. He quickly looked through Gerard closet and grabbed what he had originally came down for, the skeleton onsie. He went up to the bath room and quickly changed. He was tired of being in jeans and just wanted to be comfortable. Once he was done he went back into the living room where he seen colie putting the whiskey back where it belonged. Frank stood frozen in the door way as he watch his best friend or 17 years. That when he really felt the pain. The pain of his injuries from work, which had been drowned out by the vodka, the pain of his mom passing, and the pain of being alone. He all hit him at once and the tears spilled out over his eye lids and down his pale face. Cole turned around just as Frank broke.
“Colie..” Was all Frank could get out through his tears. That was the only sound he made until Cole had his arms firmly wrapped protectively around him as if to reassure him it was ok to fall, he was there to pick him up. The criers of sorrow that filled the house was something none of them would forget, hearing someone’s heart shatter into a million pieces is painful. Frank and Cole sunk to the ground as Frank cried, Cole rocking him back and forth. He had no idea what to do, no idea how to help him best friend through one of the most painful times in his life. He was lost. He heard someone running up the basement stairs and watched as Gerard skidded around the corner to stop dead in his tracks when he seen the two boys on the ground rocking back and forth. Gerard slowly approached the, his face full of worry and concern.
“What happened? Frankie? Cole what the fucks happened?” Gerard sat down beside the two boys, reaching out and take Franks hand gently as he could so he would startle him. With a heartbroken look in his eye Colie once again looked up and locked eyes with Gerard, Only having to utter so small words before everything clicked with Gerard. “His mom…” And just like that, Gerard felt his heart break for the crying boy in front of him.
“Fuck.. Frankie… Shit.. Baby come here.. oh god baby” Gerard tugged gently on Franks had that he was gently holding. He watched as Frank lifted his head up from Coles chest and looked Gerard right in the eyes. The look Gerrad received would stay with him for the rest of his life. Slowly Frank untangled himself from Coles arms and slowly made his way over to Gerard. Once he was in close contact with him Gerard pulled him the rest of the way, Frank slotting right back into the place Gerard believed he belonged, except this time there was no attacking and fucking. Gerard simple held Frank to him and rocked him gently. Rubbing his back and whispering words of love and affection and the younger man continued to sob his heart out in the older man’s arms. Cole stood up and rubbed his eyes. He was exhausted already and this was only the beginning.
“I’m gonna go make some coffee, it’s going to be a long day.”
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