𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 † 𝐟.𝐠

Chapter Thirteen~

Swinging in the backyard, pull up in your fast car
Whistling my name
Open up a beer, you say, "Get over here
And play a video game"
I'm in his favorite sundress
Watching me get undressed
Take that body downtown
I say, "You the bestest," lean in for a big kiss
Put his favorite perfume on
Go play your video game
♡

A/N: Its my birthday.

"Gee, where are you going?" Mikey asked jogging over to Frank and Gerard who were making their way downstairs.

"He's coming with me," Frank said pulling Gerard closer to his side. "To my house." Frank added in hopes that Bert who was also present would hear.

"Why? What's wrong with him?" Bert asked pulling out an earbud.

Frank scolded at him.

"N-Nothing." Gerard stuttered out quickly.

Gerard still felt like Bert couldn't take the fact that he didn't want it. Bert was still hurting and he needed to be protected.

"Gee, are you sure?" Mikey asked.

Bert bit his lip taking out both ear buds and turning to Gerard for a real answer. Guilt sunk in as he remembered all the small "no"'s and "slow downs"'s the boy had let out from under him only hours earlier.

"Hey come here, Gee, I wanna talk." Bert called to him standing up.

Frank gripped Gerard's wrists and shook his head.

"No."

"Please, I'll be quick then we'll go. I promise" Gerard replied tugging at Frank's grip. His voice was trembling fear even though he didn't want to be scared. He couldn't help it.

"Fine." Frank murmered, letting go of his arm.

Gerard smilled thankfully and walked towards a saddened looking Bert.

He smiled and led Gerard into the den.

"I'm sorry." He said after closing the door behind them.

Gerard bit his lip feeling guilty. Was he not taking 'being ok' good enough?

"I'm fine, you didn't do anything." Gerard said playing dumb he even added a fake giggle to the end for emphases.

Bert still sighed obviously not convinced.

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you like I did. I was just really emotional and I wasn't thinking, it was so fucking-"

He was cut off by the door swinging open.

"Gee, let's go." Frank interrupted.

Gerard sent Bert an apologetic glance.

He frowned and shrugged. Gerard truly felt bad for him. He just wanted to apologize. He placed a kiss on Berts forehead, hopping that would lighten his mood.

Everyone makes mistakes.

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When they got to Franks house, Frank was relived that his father was at work already. Gerard didn't know that though and was completely stressing himself out.

"I-I-Is your dad here?" He asked hesitating following Frank

"No, hes not don't worrie, Gee." Frank reasured putting a hand on the small of his back.