CHAPTER 11:
-----Frank's POV-----
~~~~~Three week time lapse~~~~~
It'd been three weeks since Gerard had been admitted to the psych ward at the hospital. The boys were back at school and there was no noticeable change in their behavior as far as I could see. They still got decent grades and they did what I asked them to around the house. Mikey was now living with us since he worked online. Ray had to go back to New Jersey to keep his job.
One day, I got back from doing errands early and was putting groceries from my car to the kitchen when I heard voices upstairs. They were quiet and I had to hear them a couple times before I decided they weren't just my imagination.
I went to the entry hall and listened for them. They were coming from the side of the upstairs that my room was in.
I jogged up the stairs and into my room. I opened the door and said, "Hello? Who's in h- Holy shit!"
I s\aw Noah and his girlfriend Antoinette having sex in mine and Gerard's bed. Their heads jerked up to look at me with looks of ultimate surprise on their faces. Noah pushed her off of him and fumbled around for his boxers.
"Dad! It's- it's not what it looks like! I was just-"
"Just fucking your girlfriend in my bed?! Do you know how many times Gerard and I have fucked in that bed and never changed the sheets?"
He jumped up off the bed and made a disgusted face. Antoinette wrapped a thin sheet around her to cover herself and mimicked Noah's face.
"Ewww!" She squealed in one of the highest, most annoying voices I've ever heard. "You fuck your brother?"
"What? Gerard's not my brother!"
She turned to Noah, hand on her hip. "You told me Gerard was your dad's brother!"
"Look, Antoinette, Gerard's my husband."
With that she gathered up her clothes and walk angrily to the bathroom. She came out a few minutes later and stormed out of the house. While she walked by me I mumbled, "Bitchy homophobe."
After she left, I sent Noah to his room. I ripped the sheets of the mattress and made a mental note to burn them later. About ten minutes later, I heard small choked voices coming up the stairs. I also heard a body hit the wall right next to my door. I put my ear to the wall and heard lips smacking and clothes moving.
"Tate... are you sure no one's home?"
"Yeah, babe. C'mon my room's this way."
'Holy shit!' I thought. 'Tate's gonna get it on with a guy!'
A door opening and Noah screaming. I ran out into the hallway and saw Tate and some guy half naked and Noah in his boxers staring at them in horror.
"For the love of fucking God, you kids are like rabbits!" I hollered. I sighed and covered my face with my hands. "Everyone downstairs and fully dressed in five minutes. And that means you kid," I said pointing to the guy Tate was with.
After all the kids had assembled in the living room I started pacing in front of them.
"I don't even know where to start. Should I start with how underage sex is stupid and how fifteen-year-olds get pregnant?" Tate opened his mouth to be a smartass but I quickly shut him down. "Don't fucking start with me, Tate. Or should I start with how my own son didn't tell me he's gay? Let's start with that. Tate, what the serious fuck? I'm fucking gay for, God's sake! And you're not comfortable with telling me you are too? Who the fuck is this guy?!"
"Dad this is Gage... We've been dating for three months."
"Ugh! Tate! What the hell?! First of all, you can tell me anything, even if it's about your boyfriend. And second, you are NOT ready to have sex with a guy you've been seeing for three months."
Tate stood up, suddenly enraged. "Dad, c'mon! You and Gee were together for two weeks before you jumped in bed with him! Believe me, Papa has told me the stories! You were fifteen and he was nineteen! You guys lived together for fuck's sake!"
"Do not drag Gerard into this!" I fumed, "Just because I made bad decisions doesn't mean you should make them too! You know what? I'm done talking about this. Noah, Tate, go to your rooms. Gage, I advise you go home and tell your parents what you were up to today. I'll be calling Antoinette's parents too, Noah."
They all left the room and I got in my car. I needed to see Gerard.
I just really needed my GeeBear.
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