Scammed

Getting Wet

Frank woke up at 6 in the morning with loud Black Flag music. He groaned, rubbing his eyes, at first not understanding what's happening. Then, yesterday's events came back to him.

"Fucking asshole..." he grunted and tried blocking the loud music with his pillow, which he did not succeed. He growled and stormed to his room. He quickly opened the door and yelled. "What the hell!? You know other people live in this house too?!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I totally forgot about it," he said sarcastically looking up at Frank from his phone. He was half sitting, half laying on his bed with a bare chest, his phone in his hand and was playing with his red hair, turning it between his two fingers. A smirk made its way to his lips.

"Turn it down! It's 6 in the morning!" Frank yelled. "Can't I get a normal sleep before school starts?!"

Rolling his eyes, the guy that Frank doesn't know the name of yet, turned off the music.

"There. Are you happy?" He said.

"Thank you," Frank blurted and turned to go back to sleep. He laid down on the couch again but after turning a few times, he gave up on sleeping. He got up and started making coffee. He turned on the machine and went to the bathroom to pee and wash his teeth until it's done.

After he was done, he got out of the bathroom and went checking on his coffee just to see it's not there. Did he think he put it but didn't? Anyway, it's not there, so he gotta make another one. Shrugging, he put another coffee.

He took his clothes and went to the bathroom again to change his PJs. Considering that he lives with a guy he knows nothing about, he doesn't want to get walked in while changing. He was planning on getting out to see the city before school starts. He always wanted to visit New York but his parents never got the time when he was young.

After finishing changing, he got out and headed to take his coffee to leave. Yet again, the coffee was not there. He stood next to the machine, trying to figure out if he did or did not put it this time. He's 84% sure he did though.

"So you like Black Flag," someone said behind him, making him jump. He turned to see the guy standing behind him with HIS coffee in his hands.

"Is that my coffee?" he asked, just to make sure before starting yelling. The read head looked at the coffee in his hand and back at Frank.

"Nah, I found it," he said, clearly wanting to get on his nerves.

"It's only me and you in this house. Who's else would it be?" Frank grumbled. Took the coffee from the other's hands just to find out the mug is empty.

"Wash it," he said, winking. Frank was gonna start yelling at him for that but his mind changed to something else when the realization hit him.

"Did you drink the other one too?" he asked.

"Maybe." The guy replied. "Doesn't matter now. It's gone anyways."

"Ah fuck you," he grunted.

"Ok stop complaining. I can give it back to you in..." he looked at his watch and continued, "5 hours or something. Depends on how my digesting system is right now."

Frank rolled his eyes and went on making another cup of coffee. "I'm Gerard by the way," the guy- Gerard said.

"Good for you," Frank replied, not even looking up from what he was doing.

"Yeah, just thought you'd like to know since we're gonna live the whole year together," he said. An awkward silence followed. It wouldn't have bothered Frank if Gerard didn't stare at him like that. He was sitting there and watching his every move. "So... you didn't answer my question. You like Black Flag?"