My Christian Boyfriend

My Christian Boyfriend

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So my friend gave me the idea. Frank was in a Christian School but he wasn't the best student ever. He got kicked out and has to go to a normal public school. He gets to the new school and is very nervous because he's never been to public school. When he gets to the school a kid named Mikey shows him around because they have all the Same classes. Mikey and Frank become really good friends and Mikey offers him dinner at his house. There he meets Gerard, Mikeys older brother. They become good friends after a few of Franks visits and Frank starts to question his sexuality. He thinks he's straight but he also thinks he's attracted to Gerard. Okay I'm done now 😂 idk what else to put
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Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)

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