Frank
That night we slept in Gerard's room, the three of us, Mikey, Gee and I. We talked about Bob and who we thought Ray should date. We talked about how Pete and Patrick made such a cute couple. Gee and I were being responsible, we didn't make out until Mikey was asleep. Not even once. Honest.
As soon as Mikey was sleeping, Gerard slipped into my lap and put his head in the crook of my neck. I gently pressed my lips against his forehead. He turned his head up to look at me and winked.
'Don't kiss my head, I know where those lips have been.' He teased, whispering. He looked into my eyes and kissed me like he never had before.
'I fucking love you Frankie. You and those lips of yours.' He whispered, sleepily, closing his eyes.
'I love you too. Honestly. You and your fucking hands.' I replied, yawning. He opened his eyes and lay down next to me.
'I'm glad we found eachother, Frank...' He mumbled as he fell asleep. I lay down and tried to sleep. I couldn't. I lay on my side and looked at Gerard. That didn't make me want to sleep at all, it just gave me a boner. I cursed under my breath and thought of my gym teacher in a tutu. Yeah, that solved that problem. I started thinking about boring stuff - like algebra - just to get me to sleep. It worked and soon I was fast asleep.
Gerard
I woke up and noticed Mikey walking to the door. He turned around.
'Oh shit! Sorry Gee, did I wake you up? I'm going downstairs. I think Mom's up.' He mumbled. I nodded, rubbing my eyes.
'No Mikes, I was already awake.' He nodded but didn't look convinced. 'What time is it?' I mumbled.
'10:30... Frank's still asleep.' He said, walking out and closing the door behind him. I looked over at Frank. Fuck, do you know how much I really love you? I thought to myself. Frank's eyes fluttered open.
'Wh-what?' He wondered, sitting up and fluffing his hair up.
'Oh shit, did I say that out loud?'
'Yeah... But it's okay because I do know,' He shrugged as he sat on my legs, wrapping his own around my waist, 'Because I love you twice as much.' He whispered as he nibbled my neck. I sighed and leaned my head on top of his.
'Nope. Not possible.' I mumbled, kissing his head. He took off my shirt and started stroking my chest. Frank cuddled up to me and smirked. Then he kissed me. He bit my lip, pulling it away from my teeth. He ran his hand up my thigh and licked his lips as I got a boner. He giggled mischeviously as he got up and walked to the door.
'C'mon, we'd better get up...' He trailed off, biting his lip.
'Fucking tease.' I mumbled as I walked to my closet to get some clothes, 'I'm gonna go take a shower.'
'Fine... I'll just wait here and get dressed... All by myself...'
'Frankie, stop being a tease and get dressed.'
***
About twenty minutes later, Frank and I were dressed, making out, on my bed.
'Gee?' Frank asked, with worry in his voice.
'Yeah?' I was concerned. Frank didn't usually get worried. Then again, I'd only met him four days ago.
'I - I, um, I was wondering...? What college are you planning on going to? I mean, because if we're dating and planning to last that long, we're going to need to think about college. Right?'
'Well... I was planning on going to art school... In New York.'
'Oh.'
'Yeah. But if you want to staty with me, I'll-'
'Baby, listen to me. You're talented, go to art school. And what, you think I don't wanna go to New York?'
'You don't mean...?' I stared into his eyes. He couldn't mean what I thought he meant. He just couldn't.
'I do. I'm coming to New York with you and we're going to rent an apartment together. It'll work out. Trust me.'
'Have I ever not trusted you?' To answer that, he kissed me, thoughroughly and passionately. His hands fit in just the right places - the back of my head and the small of my back - to pull me closer to him. His tongue slipped inside my mouth.
We were rudely interrupted by a knock at the door. It was my mom.
'Honey, Mikey and I are leaving for Aunt Marie's now. There's money on the counter and I've just been grocery shopping. I got some vegetarian things too because I remember you said about Frank. I'm trusting you this week Gee. Don't fuck it up. And because it's spring break, I called Linda and she agreed to let you two stay here this week. Okay, well we've got to go. See you next Sunday. Love you.'
'Bye Mom, love you too.'
'Remember, no sex on the couch!!' She giggled, walking away.
'Bye, Mrs Way.' Frank yelled, failing to hold back his laughter.
'See you, Frank.' My mother called finally. Mikey walked in.
'See you next week bro.' He mumbled, hugging me. He hugged Frank too, who looked surprised but hugged him back. 'Bye Fronk.'
'Bye Milky Way.'
'Bye Mikes, tell Marie I said hey.' Mom and Mikey left and an hour later, Frank and I were sat on the couch, watching Batman Returns (1992).
'I suppose we'd better go get your stuff... If you wanna stay with me this week, I mean...'
'Yeah... Well, let's go get my shit, then we can come back and...'
'Hey, you heard my mom, no sex on the couch!' I laughed, winking. Frank blushed a violent red.
'That's not what I meant. Fuck!' He erupted into fits of giggles.
'No, but that's what I meant!' I yelled as I jumped on him, tickling him. He squirmed to get away from me, shrieking with laughter. Suddenly, he was straddling my waist, biting, licking and sucking certain spots on my neck. I gasped, he looked up at me and winked. He sat on my lap, wrapping his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I felt his warm breath on my neck and I shuddered, clutching him close to me.
'Frank...?'
Oh. That was new. He kissed and nibbled my ear. I interrupted him by tilting his chin up so he could face me. I pressed my lips gently to his. I rolled us over onto our sides. I shut my eyes and let my hands wander... To his back... To his head... To his arms... And eventually, down to that toned, little ass of his. He kept one hand on my neck and one (firmly) on my ass. Well, one of us had to be the first to pull away... And it wasn't me.
'We- We, uh, we'd better go get my stuff then.' He muttered as he cleared his throat. We got up and walked over to his house, hand in hand.
Frank
We walked into my house and I closed the door behind us.
'Frank, honey? Is that you?' My mom called from the kitchen.
'Yeah Mom, we just came to get my stuff.'
'Oh, okay! Just remember, be on your best behavior for Gerard.' She giggled.
'Mom, I'm older than Gerard...'
'Yeah but I can still spank you if you're bad...' He whispered in my ear. I bit my lip and smacked his arm. We ran upstairs and as soon as Gee shut the door, he was kissing me. I pulled away and started packing to stay with my boyfriend for a week.
