Frank whimpered desperately, looking up at Gerard. "P-Please.." He whined. Gerard let out a light chuckle. "What? Did your mama teach you how to use your manners when begging someone to fuck you?" Gerard smirked, crossing his arms whilst he looked down at the younger, shorter boy. "N-No..." Frank's voice trailed off...
"brendon i cant." ryan whispers seductively in my ear as i lay there. "ryan, we were meant to be, who cares what your mom thinks?" i see tears in his eyes as he gets up and turns away, ive hit a nerve. i get up and hug him tightly from behind. "no one said loving each other would be easy." i whisper into his ear.
It's been ten years. Ten fucking years since my band and I started this crazy journey with our first album, a fever you cant sweat out. A lot was different back then. I have a whole new band, a wife, and I haven't talked to Ryan or Jon in years. But that last part will change tonight. Tonight, I am throwing a party to...
It's been a year since the night that changed my life for the better and now Brendon and I are closer than ever before. He knows all my faults but still loves me. He knows my strengths and makes sure I play to them any chance I get. But he knows how to get to me. Which is probably how he needed up talking me into goin...
Frank struggles in having feelings for his college room mate, Gerard.