Blush

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Frank turned around at the lack of sound, seeing Gerard biting his lip and looking nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"U-um..."He shifted.

"You're alright, Sweetie, I don't bite." he smiled.

Gerard swallowed. He knew that wasn't true. He had seen what Frank did when he was mad.

He had felt it.

Despite that, he slowly unzipped his hoodie.

He pulled it off, setting it on the counter by the sink neatly.

Then he hesitantly pulled off his shirt.

he glanced down at the bandaging still wrapped around him.

"C'mere sweetie, I'll help you with that." Frank stood up.

He walked over, behind Gerard, finding the edge of the bandage and slowly unraveling it.

when he finished, he looked at Gerard's back.

Gerard's skin was dimpled by the bandage. The Whip marks were healing quickly, but they were still there and they were going to leave scars, Frank could tell.

He walked around to look at Gerard.

Gerard looked up at him with innocent, slightly conflicted eyes.

"you need some help out of those jeans?"Frank asked.

Gerard didn't know how to respond.

He didn't want to get in trouble...

"U-um...if you want to..."He mumbled quietly, looking down.

"alright." Frank smirked, reaching out and unbuttoning them.

he watched Gerard's face as he unzipped them quickly, placing his thumbs at the waistband.

he slowly pulled them down, waiting until Gerard stepped out of them before standing up and setting them with the rest of his clothes.

"Can you handle your boxers?"Frank asked, smirking slightly.

Gerard nodded quickly, eyes wide.

"Y-yes."

Frank chuckled.

"Alright then." he turned back to the bath, turning the water off.

Gerard slipped his boxers off slowly.

Frank looked his up and down.

"You're such a pretty little thing." He sighed.

Gerard blushed heavily, looking down.

"C'Mere, Honey, let's get you cleaned up."

Gerard shuffled over, his face beet red.

He yelped as Frank picked him up bridal style, gently setting him in the tub.

Gerard seemed relieved that the water covered most of his body.

He sighed softly.

Music to Frank's ears.

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