Bittersweet Casualty|| Frerard

Chapter 6

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Franks pov

His house seemed nice. It had a friendly and welcoming kind of vibe to it. It felt weird walking into the natural environment of someone you barely know, but the comfortable feel of the home eased the awkwardness.

"Make yourself at home." Gerard said casually as he threw his shoes off. I put the puppy down and he scurried off, found a spot on the couch, curled up and fell asleep. I turned to gerard, unsure of what to do at this moment. I decided to take a seat on the chair in the corner of the room.

"So how old are you anyway?" I asked casually. He came and stood In front of me. "I'm 19, you?" He asked. "17." I replied. "Thought so." Is all he said.
My small attempt at making conversation died down pretty quickly.

"Do you normal invite random freaks like me over much?" I said adding a chuckle. "Nope, you're the first." He replied with a cocky smile as he sat down on the floor facing me. "Ah so that makes me special then?" I said winking at him. I swear I saw his cheeks turn a light shade of pink when I did that. I must've been imagining it though.

"Haha I wouldn't say special, I'd say you were probably unlucky that I did."

"And what makes you say that?"

"Well I wouldn't say I was the funnest person in the world to hang around with."

"I doubt that, you're probably some evil scientist playing the part of a boring teenager just so you can lure me in and experiment on me." I said with a laugh.

"Well then frank, shall I show you to my evil lab?" Gerard said getting up off the floor, then extended his arm towards me.

I smiled and grabbed his hand. His cold strong firm hand. My insides tingled as he helped me up from the chair and dragged me down the hall. I looked at our hands as he walked.

He stopped and stood In front of a door and opened it. I looked in to see dark stairs leading downwards. "Woah you don't actually have a secret lab down there do you?" I chuckled nervously. "Oh yeah totally, I stash all the dead bodies I claim in there too." He said sarcastically.

I forced a laugh but it came out slightly nervous. Frank he isn't actually serious. I then followed him down the steps. It was dark and I could hear both his and my feet creaking on the wooden steps as we went down. He turned on the light to reveal walls covered in band posters, a few guitars, a couch, a mini fridge, and a bunch of other cool stuff. "This is sweet!" I exclaimed. Gerard just stood there looking about the room with a smile, like some proud mother of their teenage cave.

I walked over to an electric guitar. "Can I?"
Gerard just shrugged. "Sure, it's my brothers, but I'm sure he wouldn't mind." And with that I picked it up and rested my hand on the stings. I started strumming a song I had learnt well. When half way through the guitar came to life as Gerard plugged it in to the amp. I stopped for a moment. "Keep going,' gerard said "I wanna hear how bad you are." He smirked.

Smart ass.
Challenge accepted.

I pulled off my hoodie so I was left In my tight shirt and black skinny jeans.
I started playing again and threw in a guitar riff I had spend ages perfecting at home. When I was done showing off I looked over at Gerard and gave him a cheeky smile.

"Well damn. That was incredible." He said running his hand through his hair.
"Thank you." I said taking a bow as a joke.

I put the guitar down and collapsed on the little couch that was down here. Gerard was busy sticking up one of the posters that had fallen.

My hand rested on a magazine. I picked it up. It was a national geographic magazine. Out of pure 'trying to find something to do instead of stare at gerard like a weirdo' I opened up the magazine to be treated with an interesting sight.

Penis.

Porn everywhere. But no, not just any porn. These were men. Men and men kind of porn. Gay porn. I realised that the national geographic thing was just a cover that had been slipped on it to hide the real cover of the magazine. Smart. I raised my eyebrows as I flicked through the magazine.

He's gay? Wait maybe it's his brothers..but what if he is gay...

I should discard it and pretend I didn't notice. But on the other hand, it would be much more interesting to confront him about it.

I had a cheeky idea.

I sat calmly and kept flicking through the pages of it. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop myself from giggling when Gerard turned around. "So what do you wanna do now, we could.." He paused and looked at what was in my hands. I played it cool "Or we could?" I questioned casually as I kept my eyes on the magazine. He didn't speak. "Well. I Don't know about you, but I'm perfectly content with looking at this lovely magazine you have here. Nationally geographic, great stuff isn't it?" I said looking up from the page at gerard. He was blushing very hard at the moment. "That's uh, my-my brothers." He choked. "Ah but your blush tells me otherwise." I teased.

He blushed even harder. "But, I can see why your brother would look at this, I mean look at this guy." I said facing the magazine towards gerard, flashing him a picture of a naked guy with bright red hair.

He walked over to me and grabbed the magazine and tossed it. "Yes party poison is fine but let's not..." He said. "Oh so you know his porn star name?" I teased with a smirk. He knew he fucked up then as he blushed as he stood In front of me.

I leaned forward and looked up at Gerard. "Don't worry yourself Gee. I'm not gonna judge. After all I am gay myself." I noticed that with him standing in front of me and me leaning forward as I sat, put me in a posturing were I was level with his crotch.

My eyes wandered briefly in front of me to the black fabric of the jeans, before I brought them back up to Gerard and smirked.

Gosh I think that magazine has made me a little horny. I don't know wether that's a bad thing or a good thing.

"Well it's nice to have another fag in the house." He Said looking down at me.

Then we heard the sound of the door of the basement opening. "Gerard? You down here?theres a dog.." Came the voice of a boy as he made his way down the stairs. "Yeah Mikey!" Gerard called back.

Mikeys eyes landed on the both of us. He looked kind of surprised to see me. "I..uh..hope I'm not interrupting anything." He said shyly as he noticed my presence. "Yeah Mikey, we were about to have an intense break dancing session to the sound of Hannah Montana." Gerard replied sarcastically. I giggled. "You're a real smart ass you know?" Mikey said as he made his way over to us.

"So who is your ah, friend?" Mikey said referring to me. "I'm frank." I said as I stretched out my hand casually for him to shake. "Gerard found me running away from a psychotic lady who was screaming at me. He then came to my rescue only to force me to follow him and lure me into his evil lab." I said in a cheerful tone as I looked at Gerard playfully.

"Well I see you'd both be great friends considering you're both smart asses." Mikey said looking at Gerard who was giggling his ass off at my comment.

He then stop giggling and put on a serious face "oh no Mikey, he is being serious...except he missed out the part were he tried to seduce me with party poison."

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Killjoys! Make some noise! *violently headbangs* *flips over table* *runs around the streets naked*