3rd person
-Frank's POV-
Gerard looked stunning right then, his eyes pink and his face flushed. When he had been reading to him, he seemed so intrigued, like he actually cared. They had both gotten over their high, with only the remaining pink eyes and a slight headache to accompany them for a while. Gerard truly was something special, and Frank could see why exactly Michael had chosen his own brother to become his lover. Not only was Gerard obedient and adorable, he also served to be quite a wondrous cocksucker. Frank had actually been contemplating whether or not to punish the man as he did to the rest of his pets.
Frank remembered a time when he wasn't so controlling, a time when he truly cared and loved. Gerard resembled a younger version of Frank: naive, idolizing, wanting an escape from reality. He would give that to Gerard, an escape. He didn't want to hurt him, because he really mattered. He could've even loved him just a bit.
"Gerard, do you believe in God?" Frank asked, massaging his own neck with his thumb and index finger trying to mollify an uncomfortable stinging sensation.
"Yes, Frankie." Gerard yawned, covering his mouth with his palm as if it mattered to be even slightly mannerful in Frank's presence.
"Why?" Frank inquired, removing his hand from his neck and running it through his short black locks of hair.
"I-I don't know... I guess I just like having someone to talk to? I don't really talk to him unless I need something really important like for my mom to stop hurting me..." Gerard trailed off, sighing quietly after he spoke.
"Do you believe in all that 'Thou shalt not lie with mankind, as with womankind: it is abomination' bullshit?" Frank recited the verse that he had memorized from the King James Bible. The preacher at his local church had personally made it known to the entire population of New Jersey that gave actually a shit that little eleven year old Frankie Iero was a "faggot".
"No, of course not! Why would you ask someone who is gay themselves that? Sort of biased, I am." Gerard scoffed, causing Frank to smirk at his sudden outburst.
"Because, I like to be sure of things that are stupidly obvious." Frank retorted, and Gerard held both his hands up sarcastically in mock defeat with a small smile.
Gerard was one sassy bitch.
"Did you come out of Kim Kardashian's asshole or something? You act like such a derrière disgruntled, patootie perturbed, posterior punted sarcastic little shit." Frank giggled as he said these words, which would surely remain in Gerard's mind for a while.
-A/N- ok like 2 fillers in 1 day but tbh ive been laying in my bed on a fucking saturday since 1 pm when i woke up and its 11:20 pm rn so wow ok bye frnd ty 4 views feedback is much apprecimatatoed ok fuck -
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All I Want is Nothing (Frerard)
FanfictionGerard is a typical adult: lives with his mom, can barely pay for anything and hardly has a chance since he's too sassy for a job, and on top of it all, gets kidnapped by some short guy with sick tattoos and rad hair, who just happens to take a liki...
