Cold Sore
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 8, 2019
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"You don't know a thing about my sins!" Gerard's throat bellowed out these words in broken screams. He lost his balance falling back onto the brick wall of the bar's ally way clanking the bottle in his hand against it. Pieces of glass flew over his feet getting stuck between the laces of his boots. Not noticing his action, he put the bottle back up to his lips again just to drink in air. The neck slipped through his fingers then rolled between him and Frank. "Oh, how the misery begins."
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Following a bruising break up, Gerard and Frank are thrust back into each other's lives, finding themselves reminiscing about their past, raking up all the hurt and pain caused along with some of their happier times. Mature Content - Target Audience 18+ ---------------------------- "You know" he began with an aggressive tone, "this is the bench I sat at the night I left." From the corner of his eye, he saw Gerard's head snap around. He internally felt smug, knowing he'd caught him off guard. "The night I came home and found you balls-deep in Shaun that is" he narrowed his eyes as he faced Gerard. "Just to clarify." Gerard's face fell. "Frank. Don't!" "Oh I'm sorry. Did I hurt your feelings?" Frank smirked at the fact that yes, indeed, he had hurt Gerard's feelings. But he was more than happy about that. Happy to hurt him in anyway possible. After all, nothing could be as painful as what he'd felt that night. The night his whole world was ripped apart....................

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