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Note: I didn't appreciate the amount of reviews I got for the last chapter, I think I should have gotten a little bit more, and I don't mean to sound like a bitch but I worked my ass off planning what's going to happen in the fucking further. Shit I have a headache. Man I got my fucking friend for help. Now my plan is even more perfect then it was before, but I did have to tweak things, and I hope nobody notices. But like I'm not trying to be selfish or anything like that, it just I know how many people read my story. And it's disappointing on how many people are reviewing It.
Idk I like when people tell me I did a good job. thank you MCR_dynamite and crys_within_816 for the reviews last chapter.

Chapter 10
"Then it's settled, we'll kill Frank tomorrow morning."

Frank wrapped his arms around Gerard deepening the kiss, slowly creeping his body on top of him. Frank wanted Gerard, and he wanted him badly.

"Shit guys. Jesus fucking Christ, you're outside in someone's fucking front yard. Could you guys please act like you care for one single second?" Mikey pulled Frank up off of Gerard [well almost on top of Gerard. And damn well he was bout to succeed, it wasn't for unnecessary visitors (Mikey)], and then helped Gerard up as well.

"God Mikey we were just trying to have some fun." Gerard said with a childish smile plastered on his face.

"Fun." He huffed. "That's funny. You guys amaze me." Mikey continued giving them both a stern look, and trying to swat dirt out of Gerard's hair.

Gerard moved Mikey's hand away from his hair giving him a look as well. "Mikey calm down, we forgot where we were?" Gerard said passing Frank a mischievous look before he continued on. "We're sorry." Frank grabbed a hold of Gerard's hand; he wanted to be near him fuck he wanted to touch him, even though it was just his hand it meant a lot.

"You better fucking be." They started walking back to the house, which wasn't very far. Mikey stopped before they got to the door.

"Mikey why did you come out and get us anyways?" Gerard asked Mikey looking from frank to Mike. Frank and Gerard were still holding hands, Gerard was so happy to be so near him, it was like someone turned on the refrigerator light and it made everything just brighten up inside him, he liked this feeling, and he liked Frank a lot. Frank felt the same about Gerard. They didn't want whatever they had to end.

Mikey was too looking at his brother and best friends hand locked together, and he also saw the smiles on there faces, they were happy, and that made Mikey happy just to see them like that. " Well.... After Brittany got done yelling at her older brother which I have to say was fucking hilarious everybody started wondering where you two went off too." Mikey told us letting his eyes fall on them and flicker away. "So I volunteered to go look for you guys.... Plus I was tried of hearing about Emily and her boyfriend that's not really her boyfriend... You two better be fucking happy I did this, cause Brittany looked like she wanted to come with me. I think she has a thing for you Frank." This he said with a little attitude. It wasn't frank's fault if she liked him. But why would mikey care anyways? Frank thought to himself.

"Uhh...mikey you say that with some hate. Do you have feelings for a particularly blue eyed blonde that's still in high school?" Gerard asked him patting his little brother on his back jokingly. "Bro I will so help you out." Gerard lowered his voice, and whispered in a not so whispered voice.(lol.) "But first we need to get ready this guy." Gerard jerked his finger toward Frank who he was still holding hands with.

"That's so not cool.... It's because I'm short isn't it?" frank asked them putting on a little pout, snatching his hand out of Gerard's, and throwing his hands up, and starting to walk back to the van. Mikey snickered to himself, while Gerard went over to him, and guided Frank back to the porch. Throwing his arm around his shoulder.

"We don't want to kill you because you're short. It's just. Brittany likes you and Mikey wants her, so the only way we can handle this is by ending your life." He said wrapping his arms all the way around Frank. "Preferably now." He said to frank. "What do you think?" Gerard said throwing his head back so he could see what mikey thought of his proposal.

Mikey nodded his head. "Frank don't you want to help me out. I'm so into Brittany. You don't want me to be sad the rest of my life do you?" He asked frank in a childish voice. Frank shook his head.

"Well I guess not."

"Then it's settled, we'll kill Frank tomorrow morning." Gerard said coming close to mikey, even though Frank could still hear them.

"I don't think so Gee. We still have to perform tomorrow at the party, so probably after the party will be the best." Gerard shook his head no.

"Your right. But tomorrow night won't work. Frank and me have things to do then." Gerard said seductively and smiled at Frank.

"Yeah right. Why the hell would you think I would let you get some of me knowing that I know your going to kill me the next morning?" Frank said with a little attitude. He honestly didn't attend having it come out like that. He knew it was just a joke. "You can forget about getting any of this." Frank told Gerard pointing at himself. "Pssh you would have a better chance of getting me if you were a stranger."

"Frank I never knew you were that easy." Mikey said with a shock look on his face, that Frank replied back with telling mikey to fuck off.

"Baby don't be like that." Gerard told him capturing him in a very tight hug ignoring the stares and glares they were getting from the neighbors. "You know I would never try to kill you." Gerard released Frank's body and grabbed his face, making him come closer and closer until they weren't in the friendly touching zone [but if you want to get technical they never really were.]

Gerard brushed his lips over franks, and Frank could feel his knee's tremble a bit, this man knew how to play him, and how to play him good at that.

Mikey standing there awkwardly next to them didn't know what to do but look everywhere but at them. He didn't want them to catch him staring at 'em, which would have been embarrassing. Mikey honestly didn't want them to stop, they looked happy, and he wouldn't want to be responsible of messing up whatever they were doing. So what was he supposed to do then? Go back into the house? No he couldn't do that because they would only send him out again, or worse someone else would come out? But who would really care? Mikey knew Matt and Ray were cool with it but what about Brittany and Emily, would they tell them they didn't want them to play because they were gay, or they were acting gay. Stuff like this always made Mikey upset. People could be so damn stupid sometimes. Or they could be amazingly pretty like Brittany Mikey thought once again turning his face so he could not see Frank and Gerard kissing.

Mikey cleared his throat when he saw a blonde haired blue-eyed man through the window. He looked as though he was about to leave. Finally done with taking his sisters shit Mikey laughed at the memories of just 5 or 10minutes ago trying to contain his laughter as he got scowled and yelled at by his sister and Emily. That must have been so embarrassing.

Frank and Gerard pulled there selves apart remembering Mikey was still there. Just in time as Bob walked out the door and onto the porch squeezing past Mikey, Gerard, and Frank. But stepping on Frank shoes.

"Come on, what the fuck man, these are my good vans." Frank told the man gesturing to his vans that had gotten stepped on, by the very tall big-footed guy.

The man turned around but didn't have one bit of an apology on his face.

"Oh its no problem man, even though these are new fucking shoes, I accept your apology." The man just stared at Frank for a moment before climbing on his black motorcycle. "I had to do a lot for this shoes." The strange man still wasn't paying attention and it was making Frank a little upset. Finally he got feed up with it. "I had to sell my body on the corner of tea bag and snow ball." Gerard laughed a little and Mikey stifled a laugh too. You could tell the strange man didn't really want to let them know that he had heard what he said and thought the kid was kind of funny, but he couldn't contain he's laughter so he hide with his all black motorcycle helmet. But before he had the chance to leave out came Brittany and Emily yelling, and making loud noises.

"Bob." Emily yelled. Bob (the strange man) looked out at Emily waiting for her reply, and then at Brittany (his sister.)

"Bob you fuck, remember to get a big punch bowl and a lot of plastic cups." Brittany yelled at him. There really wasn't a reason to yell, he was just right there, and the street they lived on was pretty quite.

"Where the fuck I'm I going to put it?" Bob asked her taking off the helmet while gesturing to his motorcycle. It didn't look like it had a miniature trunk with it Frank thought.

"Well then you shouldn't be driving the bike should you? You should be driving the Jeep so switch." Brittany told him, no in fact she commanded, it looked like she didn't take any shit from her older brother. Older, he didn't look younger not that frank thought he looked really older. He looked just a little older than Frank but younger than Gee maybe.

"Fucking shit man." He mumbled under his breath. Brittany and Emily stormed back into the house, without even saying anything to either Frank or Gerard, they were probably just stressed or didn't notice them.

They watched Bob get into the Jeep and take off, as soon as he turned the cover Frank finally started breathing.

"Wow. Wasn't that something?" Gerard questioned them. "Anyways back to killing Frank."

"Enough with that. You fuckers made me forget what I going to tell you guys until Gerard came up with a dumb ass plan to kill you and then you two started kissing each other." He pointed to Frank and Gerard.

"Well it definitely wasn't my fault." Frank smiled and accidentally brushed Gerard's arm, causing shivers to follow. Gerard looked down at him, causing Frank to smile. Gerard bumped into Frank, which made Frank bump right back into him.

"Guys will you stop. I'm still here." Gerard looked up at Mikey. Mikey wasn't really mad but it was time for them to get serious.

"Well it's not our fault. If you weren't spitting Hate at Frank for Brittany liking him then I wouldn't of brought up killing Frank for you." Gerard told him. Mikey just stared at him. "I voice my idea to you because I care about you Mike. I love toy" He told Mikey giving him a brotherly push on the shoulder, making mikey stumble over just a little bit. Frank felt a tinged of jealously even though Gerard meant in a brotherly way Frank had never heard tell him I love you in his life. Well not just one on one. It was always I love you guys, I love you mikey, I love you ray, Frank you're the best. But a never I love you Frank.

"Hmm...whatever..." he said trying to push Gerard back (even though he was really touched by Gerard's words) but missed his arm. "Anyways I saved you guys from something big and-"

"What do you mean you saved us from something big?" Gerard asked questioning. Now Gee just looked genuinely confused, what were they doing that would of caused something bad to happen? Gerard thought about for a long time. "Would the band be mad?"

Mikey shook his head. "No the band wouldn't have cared...but what about Brittany? Don't you think that she would? Especially since she has this thing for short guys." Frank punched mikey but not very hard. Mikey laughed a bit and so did Gerard. "Any who...Brittany's letting us stay after the party, perform at her house, and we get paid, we need this guys. What we don't need is some teenage girl getting mad because the guy that she likes, she has just found in one of the rooms or outside doing something you know inappropriate with the lead singer of his band. So think before you do. JUST. DON'T. FUCK. THIS UP." Mikey stopped letting his words sink in before Gerard began to talk again like usual.

"Okay we won't fuck this up. I promise Mikes." He said throwing his arm around mikey shoulder, and closing him in close to him.

"Hold on what were you talking about when you said that they were talking about Brittany's boyfriend that really wasn't her boyfriend?" Frank wondered even though mikey had mentioned it once it had stuck in his brain.

Mikey sighed to himself. "Not Brittany Emily." Frank could feel he's face lightening up. So maybe Emily wasn't after a whore-faced cunt like he thought, maybe she was pretty cool. "Supposedly she's goes out with some guy from that band that couldn't play." She couldn't possibly like Gerard she had a boyfriend right? Frank thought. "Shit what's that band called that was supposed to be playing but not anymore...shit man I just had it..."

All of them thought about it for a long time but Gerard was the one to finally remember the bands name. "I got it, wasn't it..uh, the-" He was cut off when Ray and Matt came busting out, all loud and shit.

"What the fuck were you guys doing out here for so long?" Matt asked Gerard and Frank.

"Just smoking and talking." Frank told them looking up at Gerard with a grin. Frank hadn't completely lied. He had smoked outside, and he had talked to Gerard. They didn't need to know the details.

"Sure did take a longtime?" ray asked waiting for additional information, which Frank kindly declined by avoiding the question with another question.

"What are you guys doing out here anyways?"

"Oh we just came out here, to go and get the equipment." Matt answered starting towards the van.

"Ohh then we better help." Mikey told them and catching up to Matt and Ray. Gerard and Frank staggered along not really waiting to help, but to spend more time with each other.

I got tea bag and snow ball from the movie soul plane which was fucking hilarious. Yeah if you watch that movie you'll find out what it means, or maybe look it up and it will show you. Whoaaaa I got done with chapter 10 fast and I'm so fucking proud of myself. This fucking headache is killing me.