The Babysitter (frerard)

Chapter 9: Let's cause a little trouble

(After Frank left to meet Jamia)

Frank's POV:

I left the house and walked to my car, getting inside the driver's seat. I put on my seatbelt and just drove to Jamia's home. After a short amount of time, I've arrived at her house. I got out of my car, locking it afterwards. I walked to her front door, ringing on the door bell.

"Coming!" I heard a voice call from inside the house. I already knew it was Jamia's since she told me her parents weren't home. I knew what she wanted to do, after all she did call me. I felt my hands starting to form sweat. Eventually, the door opened and I see that pretty face again. "Frankie!" She said, embracing me with a hug.

I put my arms around her simultaneously. "Hey, Jamia." I smiled, pulling away. "How're you doing?" I stepped inside her house, looking around. Jamia closed the door behind her and lead me to her brown, decent sofa. We both sat down, facing each other.

She sighed, "I'm doing better. I miss her though."

"Aw, honey. You'll be okay." I comfort her. I gave her a small hug, pulling away and seeing that her small frown turned to a sad smile. She looked so beautiful and sad. I cant help but just caress her cheek. "You're so pretty." I whispered, her eyes lighting up.

"Frank..?" She whimpered, looking at me straight in the eyes. "I want to kiss you."

"I want to kiss you, too. I want to do so much more than just kiss you." I stated truthfully. I then immediately connected my lips with hers. She was startled a bit when she adjusted to the movement. Small noises came from her mouth as we kissed, making me smirk.

She took off my leather jacket, throwing it aside. I took off her shirt and smashed my lips on hers again. We continued this until she decided she wanted to go further. She unbuckled my pants and I helped her. I stood up to take the jeans off fully. I motioned Jamia to stand up and she did.

I lead her to her room considering I've been here once or twice. I gently pushed Jamia on the bed, making me on top. We resumed back to kissing, the make out session getting heated each second. I pulled away, "You have a condom, right?" She nodded eagerly.

 I gave her a half smile and kissed her neck instead. I unclipped her black bra, throwing it across the room. I unbuttoned her jeans and she gladly helped me, more like hurrying me up. But I didn't care, as long as we do this.

***

I got off the bed, rubbing my eyes to take off the tiredness. I looked over my shoulder, finding Jamia laying down still sleeping. I smiled in awe but I continued doing what I was doing- looking for my clothes.

As I put on my clothes -which took me a few minutes to minutes- I quietly exited the room, going downstairs. I found my leather jacket, putting it on. I looked around for my keys and phone. Once I found them I left the house and left Jamia a note.

I checked the time on my phone as I get inside my car, it read: 5:55PM. I nodded to myself, already driving back to the Way's household, knowing that I should be taking care of Mikey.

***

I slammed the car door behind me when I got out of the car. I walked up the path and was met with the front door. Donna gave me an extra house key whenever I leave the house or something before she left.

I unlocked the door with the given key and entered. I closed the door and find Mikey and Gerard asleep on the couch. I smiled and continued my steps up to my room. Me being the clumsy smurf I am, I tripped on my steps. I groaned and looked at my shoes, that were untied.

"Frankie?" A voice asked, instantly recognizing Mikey. I got up from the floor, dusting my clothes off. I took my shoes off but I still felt the stinging pain on my ass and back.

"Hi, Mikey." I smiled, taking my jacket off before looking at him. After standing so much, I took the decision and sat on the couch next to Mikey. Mikey being a cute pea, sat on my lap and hugged me around my neck.

"Where were you? I missed you a lot." He asked, laying his head on my chest.

"I had to meet a friend." I replied, petting his hair.

"Gerard." Mikey said, making me look at him in confusion. Mikey innocently smiled, pulling away and showing his smile. "Gerard li-"

"Gerard?" I asked, chuckling a bit. The couch then moved a little bit. I looked at Gerard, he was already awake. I giggled when I noticed a strand of his hair poking out. Mikey noticed as well and giggled too.

"What...?" Gerard asked, rubbing his eyes. He looked at us, raising a brow. Finally realizing that his hair was all messed up, he quickly got up and looked at the nearest mirror; being placed at the hall way. All of a sudden, I hear giggles and I have to admit, it was fucking adorable!

Gerard returned with a smile that's contagious, making me smile too. Mikey laughed and got off my lap, running to Gerard and hugging him. Gerard lifted Mikey up and pecked him on the cheek, causing Mikey to hug Gerard tighter.

"Why were you so late?" Gerard asked, turning his attention to me.

"Oh, um Jamia needed help." I answered him, but it wasn't completely a lie. Jamia did needed help, it just wasn't that kind of help. I didn't want to tell Gerard that I had sex with Jamia not too long ago when I also did it with him last night. I mean, Gerard and I aren't even dating but I still felt it was wrong to have sex with someone and then tell them you had sex with someone else too.

"Oh, with what?" Gerard asked, still holding Mikey.

"You know, just stuff." I replied casually, slowly getting up and going to the stairs. "I'm going to go to my room, I'll see you later."

"Okay but-"

Gerard was cut off by my door shutting closed. I plopped on my bed, hitting the mattress and with instant, I fell asleep.