•Emo omorashi•

•Lazy•

Gerard sat on the couch playing fortnite (im sorry omg) and yelling at the tv while sounds of buttons moving filled the room.

Gerard spoke into the microphone "I'm gonna get a drink" he went into the kitchen and grabbed 3 sprites and set them all onto the coffee table and put his headset back on. "Back"

He finished 1 before the game even started and then when they were half way through he finished another. Frank came walking into the room and wowed "Thats a lot of sprite don't you think gee?"

Gerard shooed Frank away making him frustrated and went back to playing his game. 1 victory royale and 2 pops later he reached over and drank another.
"God I'm still thirsty.." he sighed and ran to the kitchen again to grab 2 more. Frank looked up from his phone "God damn, how much more pop do you need gerard?" But gee ignored it.

Chugged down another and the last one right before a game. In the middle of shooting some base down (i dont play this game, sorry) he felt the need to go to the bathroom, terribly.

"The fucking game just started" he squirmed while looking at the tv. He was about to loose it and probably his game. Gerard did a death grip sitting up on his knees crying while still trying to win the game.

When he couldn't hold it anymore he let go and his pants were becoming wet along with it going on the couch. Gerard silently moaned in pleasure setting down the controller to feel the wetness and started to palm himself through his pants.

Frank perked up at the buttons stopping and yelling being replaced with soft noises coming from gee. He went into the living room to scream "GERARD WHAT THE HELL"

Gerard got up so fast then getting leaking piss on the carpet "IT WAS AN ACCIDENT" He stuttered. "Then why are you enjoying it and palming yourself, hm?" Frank asked. "Oh and did I mention that couch is brand new?" Frank growled.

"N-no" he whispered and ran off to to change but Frank stopped him by his velvety red hair and looked at him close "Your going to clean that up and go take a shower, I don't want the house smelling like fucking urine" Frank cautioned letting gee go making him stumble back a little then running to his room.

He changed and showered then went downstairs with a towel and cleaning stuff you spray. He waddled over to the couch and gagged at the smell (RydenRossUrie) He held his breath and sprayed the stuff onto the couch and floor, waited, then rubbed it with a towel.

You finna die baby