Toxic- frerard

Four

Frank refused to speak about what happened with Bob but for some reason Gerard didn't care. Whatever happened, Bob had it coming.

All Gerard knew was that he felt safe with Frank, he felt happy. He wasn't exactly sure what was going on, whether Frank just wanted him as some kind of sex slave or whatever but Gee didn't mind.

The redhead was now sat on Franks white sofa whilst Frank flicked through a bunch of movies on the tv.

"I just think you would really like the little mermaid." Frank stated, giving Gerard a pleading look.

"Why? Because we have the same hair colour?" Gerard giggled.

Frank just rolled his eyes, popping the Disney movie on despite Gee's protests.

"You can't sit next to me with bloody hands and watch something as innocent as a Disney film." Gerard joked.

"I'm pretty sure I can do whatever I want." Frank retaliated. He pulled the pretty boy closer to him as the movie began playing.

"I'm pretty sure you can't. We do have laws that prevents you from doing illegal stuff, y'know." Gerard shot back. He couldn't help himself, even though it wasn't even an argument he always had to be right.

"It's fine as long as you don't get caught." The tattoo man shrugged, smirking slightly at the redheads puzzled expression.

"Care to elaborate?" Gerard questioned. His mind couldn't help but wander to so many different possibilities of what Frank may have done. The one that made the most sense was that the man he lay with was a hit man.

"You're missing the movie." Frank stated.

"Because I want to know-"

"Don't speak when I don't want you to." Frank spoke sternly.

"Yes, sir." Gerard replied submissively. Snuggling further into Franks side and enduring the god awful movie.

The movie never seemed to end. But Gerard couldn't help enjoy it slightly, especially when Frank would sing along like a child.

"I got you something." Frank finally spoke again, removing himself from Gerard's side and disappearing into the kitchen.

"What is it?" Gerard questioned, his face scrunching up at the small flat box that Frank held.

"I saw it and thought of you." Frank smiled, handing over the box that had a pretty red ribbon on it.

Gerard stayed quiet, untying the bow and opening the box. He gasped at the sight. It contained a beautiful diamond necklace that looked like it costed a bomb. The necklace reflected perfectly from the light of Franks chandelier causing Gerard to smile brightly. He was a sucker for shiny things.

"Holy shit, how much was this?" Gerard breathed out, withdrawing the necklace from its box. Frank simply took it from his hands and began to fasten it around the boy's neck.

"The price is irrelevant. All that matters is that you own things as pretty as you." Frank smiled, kissing the back of Gerard's neck once the necklace was on.

"Frank.." Gerard trailed off, holding the pendant of the necklace in his hand. "Was it over a thousand?"

Frank just giggled, holding Gerard's face with one hand and kissing his nose. "Don't worry yourself over the money, angel. Now I've got a meeting but you can go make yourself at home in my room and we'll have dinner later, yeah?"