The Babysitter (frerard)

Chapter 3: Dying inside

Frank's POV:

It felt great. Everything about him is great.

We kept on going when we both hear the front door being opened. Gerard kept thrusting when he realized the noise, he stopped. He quickly pulled himself out of me and slipped his shirt on while I get dressed too.

"Frank, I need to come." Gerard pouted, pulling up his skinny jeans. "I wasn't even done yet."

"Gerard, I understand but do you really want your parents to find out that your brother's babysitter is having sex with his older brother?" I asked, looking at my reflection and fixing my hair. I turned around to look at Gerard and he shook his head. "I'll make it up to you, okay?"

"Fine." Gerard opened the bedroom door, jogging downstairs. "Hey, guys!" He greeted his parents.

"Gerard, what are you doing out of your room?" Donna asked, looking me and Gerard. "Is everything okay..?"

"Everything is great, ma'am!" I giver her a cheeky smile. "Mikey is..?"

"I'm here, mama!" Mikey popped into the kitchen, smiling. "I was at the bathroom!"

"Mikey, did you have fun?" Donald asked, picking up his younger son and carrying him on his hip.

"Sure did, daddy!" Mikey giggled, looking at me with a big bright smile on his face. "Fwankie was really nice!"

"That's good, honey." Donna chuckled, ruffling Mikey's hair then looking at me. "So, was Mikey behaving well?"

"I was a good boy, mommy." Mikey said, Donald setting him back down on his feet. "Frankie let me color and watch cartoons while he and Gee are in my room!" Mikey smiled. I immediately felt my palms sweating. Donna and Donald looked at me and Gerard, getting suspicious.

"Is that so..?" Donald crossed his arms, squinting his eyes- trying to get a better look at me.

"Uh-huh!" Mikey said. "I also heard Frankie call out 'daddy'."

"Mikey, that's enough." Gerard said through gritted teeth, glaring at Mikey. I took a step back, I internally died right there and now. I don't even know how to get out of this situation. I awkwardly laughed, Donna and Donald have their eyes widened.

"Mikey, go watch T.V. I need to speak to Frank and Gerard." Donna sweetly tells Mikey, who nodded with a smile and skipped away. "Frank, Gerard, please explain."

"Um, miss, nothing was going on." I stumbled out the words, which caused the two adults to be glaring at me. "I was just showing Gerard what its like to be a father." As soon as the words slipped out of my mouth, Gerard's head snapped at me.

"A father?" Donald asked, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "Why would you show Gerard what its like to be a father..?"

"Well, dad. You already how I'm sometimes stubborn and I would treat you and mom with disrespect." Gerard explained, earning a nod from both parents. "If I.. well if I was pretending to be you and Frank being me then I um-" Gerard looked at me with a sign of help.

"If I was just as stubborn as Gerard, then he will get what it's like to be treated." I finished.

"That makes sense." Donna nodded. "I guess Donald and I thought you both were having sex upstairs in Mikey's room."

Gerard and I let out a forceful laugh. "That's ridiculous!"

"Indeed, it is." Donald said. "I really wouldn't care as long as you both don't do it in my house."

"Yes, sir." I say, pulling down my shirt. "I should be going now." I tell them as I grab my phone from the counter and put it in my back pocket.

"Yes, it's getting late." Donna said, pulling out twenty dollars from her purse. "Thank you for taking care of Mikey." She thanked me, handing me the money and I gladly accept.

"Thank you, Mrs. Way." I say before I head out the door. I walked out but I was stopped by Gerard. I turned around, facing him.

"You forgot to say goodbye." He pouted.

"Whoops!" I laughed. I throw my arms around Gerard's neck receiving the same movement- except he's hugging around my waist. Gerard pulled back, giving me a sloppy kiss.

"Your lips are slimy!" I commented.

"But you like it." Gerard smirked. "Also, the lie you did back there was horrible. You're lucky my parents bought it."

"Yeah, sorry. I must've embarrassed you." I giggled, giving Gerard another peck on the lips.

"No, sugar. You called me daddy." Gerard chuckled. "They probably suspected you're a bottom."

I let out a humorless laugh. "I'm more of a top, I just like to switch things around. And I know your definitely a bottom. This is probably your first time topping."

"N-no." Gerard said, his face getting all flustered.

"Okay. Next time, I'll be in control and you'll be the one calling me daddy." I grinned.

"Who said there will be a next time..?" Gerard raised a brow, putting one hand on his hip.

"Yes, you're absolutely a bottom." I laughed. "Anyways, I gotta go. My mom is probably worrying about me. See you later, gorgeous."

I waved and left, leaving him blushing and confused.