SMUT WARNING. I'VE NEVER TRIED WRITING SMUT SO BEWARE AT HOW AWFUL THIS IS. SORRY. -xoxoAly
Gerard was walking around his and Frank's shared home in Bellville, New Jersey. It wasn't the worst place they could've chosen but it was definitely not the best.
When they moved in around 2 years ago, it looked like a pig sty. The walls weren't painted, the floors weren't put in correctly and there was trash literally everywhere. Every time you took a step, you'd move the trash around.
So, Gerard being the adorable handyman he was, went to the store and bought all of the necessary supply's for the job. Him and Frank spent the next week and a half fixing up the place to brand new condition. Now the walls were a dark red with black accents and the floors were a dark hardwood and made everything come to life.
Frank was now watching some cheesy investigation show on tv while he heard Gerard walking around down the hall. "Hey Gee?" He yelled. He heard Gee stop walking. "Yeah babe?" He replied. Frank turned down the tv just a bit to hear Gee a bit better.
"Why are you walking around so much? Why won't you come watch tv with me? We can make fun of these dumb female detectives who clearly only got the job because of their huge racks." Frank chuckled at that and heard a small chuckle come from down the hall.
"Fine. Fine." He heard as Gee started walking back towards the living room where Frank was. He smiled when he saw Gee flop down on the sofa next to him with a fluffy blanket. Frank made grabby hands and gee leaned into him, cuddling together underneath the blanket.
"Why were you walking around so much? Is everything okay?" He asked during a commercial. "Yeah, it's just that work is stressing me out a bit. It okay." They both shared a small smile before returning to the show.
As time went on, they began joking about the show and the female detectives huge racks. "Oh come on. You know for a fact that she never went to college. The only reason she's on here is her tits! Look at them! Have to be fake!" "I know! She knows nothing about law degree either. It's sad really."
Every now and again Frank felt eyes staring at him. He didn't look at Gee but he knew he was staring at him. He just paid no attention. From under the blanket, he felt something brush against his thigh. Frank looked at the tv and then back at Gee who looked back at him. "What?"
Frank just laughed uncontrollably. "You've got a hard on right now? From the chicks tits don't you?" Gee's face turned bright red as he covered himself. "No! No I don't" Frank ripped the blanket away and smiled and pointed. "Honey yes you do."
Gee tried squirming out of Frank's grasp but it wouldn't work. He had Gee pinned to the couch in
.059 seconds. His face was inches away from Gee's.
"I bet mines longer," he sat back and watched as Gee's face twisted in confusion. "Wait, what? You got one too?" He shook his head and stood up. "Well technically it was from knowing you got one. I don't know, just happened." He said with a cocky smirk.
He sat up, moved some hair from his eyes, rubbed his face and stood up in front of Frank. "You really think your's is bigger?" Frank stepped closer, noses almost touching. "Yeah, wanna bet?" Gee just shook his head and stood back.
He suddenly grabbed the waist line of his sweatpants an flung them onto the floor, boxers and all. He looked back up and smiled.
"Fight me," Gee said placing his hands on his small hips.
Frank couldn't help but let his eyes follow the pants and to the floor. This was a big deal for them since they have never, in the 3 years they've been in a relationship, even seen each other naked.
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Frerard Oneshots
FanfictionThis will be my attempt at anything Frerard related, mostly fluff, maybe smut. Stuff like that. Woohoo!
