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FRANK P.O.V*

Later that afternoon, I sat in Mikey's room, playing video games. We were seated against Mikey's bed, looking up at a small screen and an Xbox controller in each of our hands.

"Die, die, die!" Mikey exclaims, smashing his thumbs into the controller and dramatically moving the controller around, killing me for the third time in 5 minutes.

"Victory!" He screams, jumping up from his seat, doing a victory dance laugh. I playfully roll my eyes and smile, mischievously.

"Rematch, winner gets snacks." I say. Mikey grins wickedly.

"You're on!" He says, restarting the game. We started playing and once again, Mikey was going to win.

"Boyfriend, boyfriend, boooooyfriend!" I heard Gerard scream from the hallway. He ran into the room and in front of the screen. Mikey frantically fought to see passed his brother.

"Gerard, you cock! Move out of the way!" Mikey exclaims, still trying to catch a peak of the screen. Gerard stays put and plants on hand on his hip.

"Mikey, is that anyway for you to talk to your loving big brother." He says calmly, unmoving.

"You're an imbecile, Gerard." Mikey says between his clenched teeth.

"Sexy, Mikey," Gerard corrects his brother, sticking a finger out. "I'm a sexy imbecile..." He explains. I giggle. Mikey rolls his eyes.

"Anyways, Frank. Your mom called and says you can stay the weekend, but you need to go home and get your stuff, so..." Gerard says and turns off the Xbox right before Mikey was going to shoot me.

"Gerard!" He screams and lunges for his brother, Gerard yelps and grabs my arm. He pulls me out of the room with a "Move, move!"

We quickly pull on our shoes, ignoring the threats that were being thrown at us by the youngest Way. We run into the car, laughing our asses off.

Once we are driving and the Way house is out of view, Gerard turns to me. Which is very dangerous.

The one thing you need to know is Gerard is the scariest, worst driver.

"We should totally go on a road trip together." Gerard says, turning back to look at the road and speeds across a sharp turn. I hold on the seat for dear life.

"Ha, no way!" I say over the open windows and speeding car. "You are the scariest driver ever!" He looks at me, a wicked smile breaking out.

"You think this is scary? I'll show you scary!" He picks up the speed until we come across an large field beside the road, he pulls up beside it. He car stops and I look around.

"This is suppose to be scary?" I ask, a smirk lingering on my face. He looks over at me and smiles at me almost wolfishly.

He puts the car in reverse and drives a bit backwards, and rips forward on the field. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I scream. He laughs in a crazy manner as he starts spinning the car and zipping around the field. I scream at the top of my lungs and Gerard only laughs harder. The tires rip up grass, flinging mud everywhere. I press the button to close the windows but Gerard locked them. Gerard spins the car in circles again, swinging the car back and forth. I scream as we dodge a tree.

"Okay! Okay!" I scream as loud as I can. "This is scary!"

Gerard looks over at me. "Who's the scariest motherfucker ever?" He asks me.

"You are the scariest- GERARD!" I scream as the car comes straight up to a tree. Gerard looks in front of him.

"Oh shit!" He yelps as we sharply turn, just missing the tree and drive back on the road.

I breathe hysterically as Gerard just laughs with a "Woot!" I look over at him. His hair was messy and his eyes blown and a huge grin covered most of his face. I glare at him, trying to get my stomach to settle.

"You are the stupidest ass I have ever meet," I say, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Sexy, Frank," He corrects me, lifting a finger. "I am the stupidest sexy ass you ever meet."

I smirk. "Glad you agree."

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We soon pull up to my house and I look down at what I was wearing. I was wearing a pair of Looney Tunes pajama pants and white long sleeve shirt. I look over at Gerard, he's wearing a pair of red plaid pajama pants with a black t-shirt with batman on it. I furrow my brows.

"Did you know we were in our pajamas? Or more specifically, your pajamas?" I ask.

"Of course," he says with a smile. "I didn't want you to change, you looked to cute!" He says, scrunching up his nose but smiling. I roll my eyes playfully and scoff, getting out of the car.

He quickly follows me. I laugh at his face when he sees his muddy car, I swear he thought that was his baby.

I run to my door, quickly throwing it open. "Mum?" I call. I see my mom emerge from the kitchen and I latch on to her. I break the hug and smile at her, she smiles back.

"How was last night?" She asks, ruffling my hair. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Gerard walk in through the door I left open.

"It's was-" I hear Gerard cough back some laughter. I turn around and give him a 'don't you fucking dare' look. He just smirks and I turn back to my mom. "Interesting."

He smiles wearily and shakes her head, laughing a bit. "That's good... I guess?"

I nod and walk back over to Gerard. I smile at him while making a spazzy move and smacking his keys out of his hand. I gasp. "Oh I'm so sorry, I'll get that..."

We both bend down to reach for the keys, while down, I warn him. "Say anything nasty or dirty to my mother about this relationship and I will end you." He smirks and picks up his keys.

"Mom, I need to tell you something." That brings her attention back to me. "Gerard, um, Me and Gerard-"

"I'm doing your son, Mrs. Iero." Gerard finishes off for me, putting his arm around me. I shake it off and glare at him. He smiles innocently at My mother and me.

My mother chuckles. "I knew Frank had a crush on you since the first day he mentioned you," She says, defiantly trying to embarrass me now.

"Mummmm!"

"It's okay, Frankie. I know people find it hard to resist my sexy ass..." Gerard reassures me, putting his arm around me again.

I shake it off, again and point my finger at him. "The only fucking thing I will be doing with your ass will be-"

"Frank, language!"

"Yeah, Frankie. Anyways it should be more private when you tell me what your going to do with my ass," Gerard comments with a smirk, my mum lets out a giggle as I groan and start walking up the stairs.

"I'll make sure to pack a helmet for protection when you're driving!" I scream from the top of the stairs.

"Okay, I didn't think of protection for later. Good thinking!"

I bash my head against the wall a few times and go to my room to pack for the weekend.

A few minutes later with a full bag in my hand, I walk down the stairs. I see my mom and Gerard talking and taking sips from 2 mugs. I smile. Gerard looks over at me and grins.

"Ready to go, kiddo?" I nod and hug my mom. "Bye mum."

"Bye baby, be good and safe." She says and kisses my forehead. I hear Gerard murmuring a 'no promises' in the background.

I walk over to Gerard and he grabs my bags. He salutes and clicks his tongue. "Bye Linda!" He says, walking out the door.

"Mrs. Iero!" She corrects him and he chuckles. I smile and wave at her, walking out the door.

"You are so dead." I huff as Gerard puts his arm around me.

"We'll consider it my punishment later..." He says as he pecks me on the lips.

"Cocky bastard." I say through my clenched teeth.

"Whiny midget," he says, opening my car door. I fake a smile and get in. Gerard quick gets in. "Buckle up, Frankie! I know a short cut..."

"No!"

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