Not The Average Friendship (Frerard) (I DONT OWN THIS FAN FIC ITS BY GDB123)

Chapter 27: Picture

Frank smiled to himself as the scent of cinnamon rolls woke him up.

It was Christmas morning.

"Gee." He spoke sleepily, blinking his tired eyes open to the man he loved. "Wake up."

"No, fuck you." Gerard groaned, his arm wrapping around Frank and pulling him against his body.

"I'll let you if you wake up."

Gerard's eyes opened instantly, causing Frank to let out an adorably obnoxious laugh.

"Just kidding, it's Christmas though, so wake up, I want to go open my presents."

"Don't do that to me." Gerard whined playfully, rolling on top of Frank, keeping him pinned against the bed. "It's not fair."

"What are you going to do about it?" Frank giggled, his arms wrapping around Gerard's torso,

"What am I gonna-" Gerard gasped out, his face covered in disbelief.

He didn't even finish his sentence, he just kissed Frank hungrily, causing Frank to go limp against the bed, always so weak when it came to Gerard.

"Okay." Frank panted as the kiss broke, his eyes glazing over with lust. "Fuck me."

Gerard grinned and kissed Frank again, this time his lower half rubbing against the others; but then he pulled away, a quiet giggle leaving his lips as he jumped out of bed and pulled on some sweat pants.

"No- what?" Frank groaned, sitting up in bed. "Get back here."

"Nope." Gerard popped the 'p', his grin growing as he pulled on a shirt. "You asked what I was going to do about it, and that was it, teasing you as well."

"No, I don't like that." Frank whined, his hands reaching for Gerard. "Get back in bed and make me-"

Suddenly there was a knock on his door, Frank's sentence catching in his throat as his mother opened the door.

"Make you what?" She frowned, having caught the end of Frank's sentence.

"Breakfast." Frank lied quickly, his entire body flushing violently with embarrassment.

He wasn't about to ask Gerard to make him come, not at all.

"Oh, silly Frank, you know I always make cinnamon rolls on Christmas morning!"

"Must have slipped my mind." Frank muttered, slowly getting out of bed, and dressing like Gerard had.

Gerard was just standing in the back choking on laughter this entire time, but he was careful to not let it show, if Frank's mother saw him laughing she'd know something else was up.

Frank kinda deserved that in a way though, getting Gerard's hopes up like that was just cruel, especially first thing in the morning.

"Weird, well hurry up, you know they're best when they're fresh."

She left then, and Gerard finally burst into laughter.

"I would have literally jumped out my window if my mother heard me say 'get back in bed and make me come', Jesus Christ."

That just made Gerard laugh harder, eventually keeling over on the ground, the amusement being too much for him.

Frank just rolled his eyes and left him there, but he couldn't deny how adorable Gerard's laugh was.

Even though it was directed at him, it was still the cutest fucking thing ever.

When Gerard eventually wandered into the kitchen, Frank was already on his second cinnamon roll.