CG/L Band Oneshots

Reward (G.W x F.I.)

Words- 1286

Daddy-Frank Iero
Little-Gerard Way
Song- "Getting down the germs" by Gerard Way

Gerard has all his crayons spread out on the floor in the living room, blushing happily as he hummed along to his newest song addiction. He'd kept himself rather busy waiting for his daddy to come home.

Had being alone all day been boring and lonely? Yes. It had.

But did Frank say that he'd get Gerard a reward if he'd been good all day? He had. So Gerard had attempted to be the best-behaved boy he could be.

When a car pulled into the driveway, Gerard looked around the messy living room, pushing his crayons into the bin and running around trying to straighten it up. He quickly threw all the pillows back on the couch, and all the blankets too, making everything look normal, and like his daddy had left it this morning. The keys jangled in the door, and Gerard sat down on the couch, fluffing up his pillows and snuggling into his favorite baby blue blanket.

And then he remembered. He never texted Frank before he went down for a nap, sitting up immediately and running to the door and unlocking it for his struggling daddy.

"Daddy!" Gerard said happily, wrapping his arms around his neck and giggling out. Frank picked the boy up, kissing his temples softly.

He patted the boys bottom, carrying him into the living room again, "Hey, sweetheart, how has my little boy been all day?" Frank asked him sweetly, sitting them both down on the couch. He was generally impressed the little had kept the living room so clean, wondering what he had gotten into if the living room was clean.

Gerard crawled up into his lap, giggling and blushing happily, "I watched my movies, and drew a bunch of pictures!" He said with the biggest of smiles. Frank laughed softly at his sweet words and adorable self, fluffing up his hair.

"Sounds like you had an amazing day today, did you remember to take a nap? Because you didn't text daddy when you did, you know that's a pretty big rule, baby," Frank asked him quietly, Thinking he wasn't going to punish the small boy for forgetting, knowing how hard it was for him to remember his rules when he got ready for nap time. If he ever took one.

Gerard nodded happily, lying close against his chest, "I did, daddy, I pinky promise I did. I even took it upstairs today!" Gerard told him excitedly, often falling asleep downstairs on the couch or floor.

Frank let out an excited gasp at what he'd said, standing up with the boy in his arms, swinging him around a little, "You did! Well, that seems like you should get an extra reward!" Frank told him, kissing his nose. The little wiggled around in his arms, his smile beaming up to his daddy. He was carried into the kitchen, and sat down on the counter, "Alright, so for your extra big reward, we can make brownies, or cupcakes, sweetheart?" Frank told him, Gerard has a bit of a sweet tooth, and he really just loved Frank's cooking.

"Brownies! Please daddy!" Gerard said after he thought for a moment, making grabby hands up for his daddy. The little had somewhat of a dependence on his daddy when he was around. All other times he could completely take care of himself, but now he just wanted his daddy now that he had him.

Frank nodded softly, pulling out a box of triple chocolate brownies, watching the little wiggle around happily on the counter. "Do you have anything you need to do before we start baking?" Frank asked him with a raised eyebrow, watching the small male jump off the counter and scamper over to the sink, quickly turning it on and washing his hands quickly. Frank nodded happily, kissing the top of his head when he made his way over, soon beginning to wash his hands with Gerard too. The smaller boy got a handful of water, playfully splashing it against Frank's. He giggled out, smiling up at his daddy, not expecting the flick of water against his face. Frank laughed softly at the little pout, grabbing the towel and wiping his cheek off. "Alright, so, it's time for a very important job for a very important boy," Frank said, sitting him back up on the counter, Gerard listened closely, knowing when Frank gave him an important job, it was his favorite thing to do. Gerard wiggled around happily on the counter, and Frank chuckled, "I need my little boy to go find the two best cooks in your stuffed animal kingdom, I'll need them to help make brownies," Frank told him sweetly, seeing the little boys smile light up.

"I'm gonna, daddy, they're going to be the best chefs in the entire world!" Gerard said with a bubbly giggle, "Besides my daddy, of course," he added, frank helping him off the counter and setting him down on the ground.

Gerard ran off into the playroom, searching through all of his stuffed animals, pulling out a blue puppy and a yellow cow with a vest on, bringing them back downstairs to his daddy, while his daddy got out all of the ingredients they needed for brownies, "I got the bestest chiefs in all of my kingdom, daddy!" Gerard said quietly, giggling out happily as he thought.

Frank chuckled and picked the boy up with his two chiefs, and smiled and kissed his cheek, "You did? Well, good job, Babyboy, I'll need you to keep them safe as we make them, can you do that?" Frank asked him, Gerard nodding and blushing happily. He wiggled a little in Gerard's arms, needing to be held and taken care of while little.

"I can, daddy! Can we's make brownies?" Gerard asked, Frank, nodding and carrying him over to the counter with all the ingredients and mixer and closer to the oven.

Frank sat him down beside the mixer, handing him an egg, "Gently crack it, and I'll give you the milk," Frank told him, watching Gerard as he cracked the egg, "No shell?" Frank asked, happy to see Gerard's smiled. He handed him the cup of milk, letting him pour it in. "Turn on the mixer while I cut open the bag," Frank told him sweetly, kissing his nose.

Gerard giggled quietly, and turning it on and giggling as it spun around the bowl rather slowly. Frank got the scissors out, and cut open the bag, giving Gerard it, and letting him pour it all in. "Mix it?" Gerard asked, receiving a small nod and starting the mixer up again.

Frank got out a pan as the smaller boy giggled and laughed, setting it on the counter, and rubbing his back. "Tell me when you think it's done, and I'll help you pour," Frank told him, going to the stove and setting the temperature, and coming back to his baby boy.

When Gerard turned the mixer off and looked up at the older male, Frank kissed his forehead, knowing the mixture was finished. He lifted up the top of the mixers and got the bowl out, giving Gerard a spoon as he held the bowl above the pan so he could scrap it out, which he happily did.

Once that was finished, Frank let him get a small bit of batter on his spoon and put the pan in the oven. "Alright, sweetheart, it's got to bake, why don't we go play a game while we wait?" Frank asked him, watching the smaller sweet boy run off into the playroom with his spoon and two stuffed animals.