Chapter 6

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     When I woke up I was all alone, naked, and in Gerard's bed. I remembered what we did last night and I was filled with happiness. But I was also curious as to where Gerard had gone. I would have gotten up but I was still tired so I just lied there. Then I heard voices. Gerard and Mikey.

     "I heard you with someone last night Gerard. You two were pretty loud. I could hear you from the end of the street," Mikey stated with proudness in his voice."Is she still here? Where did Frank go when do where doing that? How did you do it with your broken leg?"

     Gerard did his famous blush reder than a tomato."Uh, well," he took a pause and gulped."Frank, well more me, was the one making the noise. There was no girl. I was with Frank."

     There was a long moment pause before Mikey spoke. "Way to go Gerard," Gerard stood in shock with an awkward face starring wide eyed."Seriously bro I don't think you could do better." then Mikey giggled.

     "Wait. You're okay with this? Your not like gonna hate me or anything?"

     "I could never hate you Gerard. You're my big bro, I love you dude," Mikey said with a smile. "As long as you're happy I couldn't care less if it's a guy or a girl."

     "That means a lot to me Mikes. You have no idea how much it does." 

     They had a bro hug and Gerard came back downstairs. I got up but I was still naked, which he noticed immediately, and came to where I was standing. "Why didn't you get dressed?" he asked me.

     "Now where's the fun in that?" I asked smirking.

     "Oh." he put on a little half smile. Which I must say was the cutest thing in the world. God he's so adorable I just wanna kiss him and do so many other things to him. Wow that sounded creepy. Oh well I don't care.

     I kissed him lightly but then I deepened it. He seemed a little surprised, but went with it of course. I wrapped my arms around his neck and his were around my waist. I pushed him up against the wall and he moved his hands down to my ass and I jumped up and wrapped my legs around him and before I knew it we where on the bed again. I think Gerard was louder than me and the whole block could hear. Plus it was like 10 in the morning and if people weren't awake then, they were most deffinatly awake now.

        --small time laps--

     I collapsed next to Gerard and he was catching his breath. He was so hot, god damn. That was the most wonderful thing that I ever did. More like he is.

     His breathing evened out as did mine and we were just cuddling and I was as happy as I could possibly be that was until there was a knock on the door. "Fuck. I'll get it," I said to Gerard while putting on boxers."I'll be there in a sec calm your face!" I went and opened the door, even though it was unlocked - probably should have locked it that could have been bad. Mikey was at the door.

     "Hey Mikes. What's up?" I asked

     "Um-uh-you should have locked the door. I came down to ask if you guys wanted some food an-and I-I..." he was going to be scarred for life.

     "Oh shit. Mikey. Why didn't you knock?" I asked.

     "I did. But I guess you didn't hear me." his eyes were a little wide. Well he did see us doing that. Well that would be very disturbing to see your brother with another boy doing that. Well it wasn't disturbing for me to do it. Oh Frank stop being dirty this poor boy is scarred. He's only 15.

     "Okay. Mikey why don't you go and try and calm down and not be traumatized? And next time we'll lock the door." he nodded in acceptance and left so I went over to Gerard tot ell him what that was all about. I laid down with him and said. "Hey, so, apparently Mikey walked in on us at some point because he wanted to know if we wanted some food and now he's kinda scarred for life."

     "Oh my god! I thought I locked the door though."

     "Well, you, didn't and I told him we would lock it next time even though I don't think he'll ever come down here again."

     Mikey didn't talk to us or even look at us for about a week and a half. He finally started to talk yo us after we found him and his friend Ray going at it on the couch. We agreed never to tell anyone about either of the events ever and go about our normal lives.

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Sorry I'm not good at spelling or grammar. Plus I like completely forgot about Gerard's broken leg. Oops

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