Medicated Hearts [Frerard]

hahah...someone's got to be..haha

oooooooookay this is the longest chapter I've written for this fiction!

WARNING: this chapter contains explicit sexual contents, boy sex... if you're disturbed with these kinds of things, then DONT READ. i've warned you.


enjoy.

Ray was looking at him in a really, really weird way while he was fixing his eye liner, trying to make it as neat as possible. He noticed the look, but decided to ignore it because he definitely likes the attention, until his room mate asked.

“Where are you going?” Ray was standing right next to him, in front of the full length mirror, folding his arms.

“Out.”

“With who?”

Frank looked at Ray and lifted an eyebrow. “And why are you so interested?”

“Because,” Ray rolled his eyes, eyeing Frank’s too tight jeans. “If you went missing, I know who’s to find.”

The shorter boy kept his eyeliner back in his drawers, finally satisfied with his appearance, but then put on more hair spray on his slightly long black hair. He chose to wear a white t-shirt instead of the usual black, to make this night more special than the rest. He looked at his reflection on the mirror a few more times before realizing that Ray was still waiting for his answer.

Why yes, his life is full of unanswered questions.

Frank was about to tell Ray to mind his own business when someone knocked on the door, and opened it.

“Oh, here comes prince charming,” Ray said cheerfully as to greet the guest. Both Gerard and Frank looked at him with curiosity. “What?”

“You already told him?” Gerard mumbled softly at Frank, his face slightly flushed.

“No, he has not,” Ray said eagerly, on behalf of the embarrassed, little boy next to him. “I just guessed. Who wouldn’t have?” He smiled, and Frank actually thought he was the best room mate ever. “Are you guys really together then?”

Frank quickly prodded Gerard out of the room, and shouted a short goodbye at his room mate before shutting the door behind him. He was way too embarrassed of the question, because he didn’t even had the courage to ask Gerard about it.

“Sorry,” Gerard said while he unlocked the car. “I thought Ray wasn’t in.”

Frank smiled. “Oh, never mind him.” He looked at Gerard, admiring how he looked so beautiful in a simple outfit. He was wearing the jacket that he lent to Frankie that afternoon again. Frank got into the car and asked, ‘Where are we going?”

It was obvious that both guys were nervous since it was their first date.

“Home.”

“Home?”

Gerard looked at him and smiled mysteriously.

***

Gerard didn’t turn on the light as they entered the apartment, but he still can smell the aromatic candles that he had always loved. This place smells like home.

Home.

“Wait here,” Gerard had ordered, and like a soldier, Frank stood there stiffly. He was a bit uneasy of the darkness, and not having Gerard by his side made him more nervous. He heard shuffling in the kitchen, and then he heard the flick of a lighter.

And a candle was lit, its light shimmers around the room.

Gerard lit a few more candles, and Frank thought he looks so gorgeous under the dim candle light.

He didn’t realize that he was smiling, until Gerard smiled back at him, and signalled for him to come over. Frank took off his red hoodie and placed it on the couch. He advanced slowly towards the table, and Gerard made him sit down.

“Stay here,” he murmured against his ear and disappeared into the kitchen, before returning with their meals.

They ate in silence besides the polite compliments here and there; both men were too content with the eye contacts they had to even say anything. Sometimes, Frank would feel so naked and vulnerable under Gerard’s sharp gaze, but loving it at the same time.

He loves this guy. He knew it. He had never feel so comfortable, yet so nervous being with a man. With Gerard, his emotions pour like a leaking tap. Slow, but unstoppable. He gave him butterflies, as cheesy as it sounds, but it’s true. And Frank decided that he loves this guy, not just a stupid crush. He’s the ticket out of his single life.

Frank wants to be with him. Definitely.

After the delicious home made desert, Gerard decided that he should start a conversation between them, just to break the silence. “Mikey had to go out of town for work.”

“Oh,” was all Frank managed to say. And he felt like a high school girl with her crush already, forcing himself to say something. “So he won’t be back tonight?”

“No,” Gerard grinned mischievously, getting up from his seat. “It’s still early. Want to watch TV?”

“Okay,” Frank nodded, getting up to his feet too, and followed Gerard towards the couch.

Frank should know better when the older boy said about watching TV. It was more like the TV was watching them.

It started with innocent glances Frank threw at the other boy, and he got a compliment about how pretty he looked that night in return. And then they were just kissing, the way they did yesterday, until the soft kisses grew into a more passionate one. The fucking TV was still on.

Gerard ended up on top of him, one hand behind the smaller boy’s neck while the other one on his chest, the t-shirt moist beneath his palm. Frank thought his heart, lung and chest would explode if they continued kissing like this, and he never wanna stop. He tightened his grip on Gerard’s side, his tongue fighting for dominance.

After a while, Gerard pulled away and came up for air. His face flushed with lust and heat, and Frank knew he must have looked the same.

“Are you staying tonight?” Gerard asked, panting slightly.

“I didn’t bring my pyjamas.”

Gerard just smirked sexily, “I doubt that you need one.”

With that, he kissed the smaller boy again, hard and fast, but never without love. He loves the way Frank tastes, so sweet and innocent and raw, just too perfect. He licked Frank’s lower lip, begging for entry, but the small hands under him were pushing him back.

“Aren’t we moving too fast?” Frank whispered, there was a taste of worry in his voice and in his eyes. Gerard smiled reassuringly.

“No, baby. We have waited too long for this already.”

Frank returned the smile, completely in love and happiness. He reached up to catch Gerard’s soft lips with his own, and kissed him sweetly. Oh how he loves the little nick name Gerard gave him, and with that, he sighed.

He felt Gerard’s cold fingertips underneath his t-shirt, roaming around on his stomach, causing him to shiver. He pushed himself up with his hand, causing Gerard to practically sit on his lap, and get rid of his t-shirt. He tugged harshly at Gerard’s, helping the older man to take it off, and as soon as the piece of cloth passed over his head, Frank quickly captured the addictive lips with another kiss, more lustful this time.

Gerard deepened the kiss and then he was grinding his hips down against the smaller boy, eliciting a small gasp from him. He smirked, did it a couple of times and pulled away. “My room?” he managed to choke out between breaths.

Frank followed him towards his bedroom in anticipation, and as soon as he got in, Gerard pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him again, placing open-mouthed kisses on his naked chest. He squirmed underneath Gerard’s lips, feeling more blood rushing to his manhood.

He wasn’t aware of how hard he was until Gerard moved down to kiss his stomach, and his hand accidentally brushed over Frank’s throbbing erection. And Frank couldn’t help it but moan at the much wanted friction. He noticed the smirk on Gerard’s face, before he felt the older man’s hands on his waist, trying to unbuckle his belt.

It was going to happen, he realized.

Gerard really took his time, Frank thought, as he slowly worked on Frank’s tight jeans, causing the smaller boy to groan in frustration, kicking the denim off his legs, and Gerard just had to throw it away out of their sight. Where the jeans landed was not their main concern at that time.

Frank started to feel conscious, it was the first time a man had seen him half naked like this, but he wanted this so much that it almost hurts. Gerard studied his face, and said softly, “You can stop me, you know.”

He just smiled, touching Gerard’s soft, chubby cheek. There’s no way he wanted this to stop, he was painfully hard, and from the obvious bulge on Gerard’s pants, he knew that he’s feeling the same way too.

He wrapped his arms around Gerard’s neck, pulling him down into a kiss. “No, but I want those pants off. Now.”

Gerard giggled at the statement, got off the boy and off the bed. He threw his unbuckled belt away, and pulled his pants down slowly, and teasingly. The waist of the pants went pass his hipbones, and Frank gasped while his eyes widened when he realized that Gerard wasn’t wearing anything that you call underwear.

He didn’t even look at the pants when it dropped onto the floor.

Gerard’s dick was definitely bigger than he had imagined and bigger than him and he was really hard as well. His heart was beating at the speed of light, as Gerard climbed back into the bed and tugged at the hem of his boxers. Frank’s eyes widened.

“Don’t be scared, I’ll help you,” Gerard whispered in his ear, licking the lobe, biting softly at it, drawing a moan from the smaller boy, and by then, Gerard’s hand had slipped under the elastic of the boxers, pulling it down slowly.

Gerard placed a kiss on Frank’s temple, down to his cheek, and to his neck, while his hand pulled the boxers lower, and lower and it finally went pass Frank’s knee and thrown off somewhere by Gerard. He shivered and blushed slightly as Gerard studied him.

“You’re so beautiful…” he whispered lovingly, kissing on the scorpion tattoo on Frank’s neck, before biting it softly, sending chills down the smaller boy’s spine. Frank gasped, his nails sank into Gerard’s back.

Gerard trailed his fingers from Frank’s left knee up towards his thigh lightly, and lifted them up just to rest on Frank’s member, and stoked it softly.

“Gerard…” he half muttered, half moaned. “How are we going to do this?”

The older man looked up at him, his hand stopped moving. “Is this your first time?”

Frank nodded slowly.

“Guess we’ll have to make this special now, don’t we?” he whispered teasingly, running a finger down Frank’s chest, making him shiver. Gerard grinded his hard on down to Frank’s and both men moaned in unison at the delicious skin contact and Frank thought he might come right then and there.

Gerard got off the smaller boy, reaching out for something on his night stand. “Lube,” he explained when Frank looked at it curiously. “So that I won’t hurt you. You sure you want to do this?”

Frank blinked, and stared at the older boy sincerely. “I trust you.”

Gerard gave him a soft peck on the lips, covering his fingers with the slick lube and took a deep breath. “This is gonna hurt a bit.” Frank gulped as he inserted a finger carefully into him, gasped when he entered another and winced when he scissor them to prepare him. The older boy stopped abruptly. “You okay?”

He just nodded, signalling for Gerard to carry on. “…now I’m going to move, okay? Just relax.” Frank nodded again trying not to focus on the pain, and Gerard pressed it in further, curving it up slightly and rubbing Frank’s inner walls. He closed his eyes to try to ignore the bizarre sensation when Gerard’s finger brushed against something that made his eyes shoot open and his back arch up off the bed and moaned.

The sensation made him shiver, and even though it was the first time he felt it, he knows what it was. He’s seen it many times in porn movies- the ultimate reason of gay sex: the prostate.

Gerard grinned, satisfied with his own work. He sighed in anticipation when Gerard removed the digits and stared at him as he pour more of the lube into his hand and covered his cock with it, groaning softly as his hand touched his own erection. Frank definitely loved the way Gerard’s cheek flushed and the lustful look in his eyes.

He never stopped looking into Gerard’s mesmerizing eyes when he lined up his cock against Frank’s entrance and pushed in slowly. He pushed harder when he met a slight resistant, and his head popped in, drawing a breathy moan from the younger boy. He clasped his hands on Gerard’s shoulder, nails sank into his flesh. Gerard rubbed his hipbones softly, soothingly.

“Take a deep breath Frankie.”

He did as he was told and felt Gerard shoved his cock deeper into him. “Fuck…” he hissed between gritted teeth and arched his back, biting his lower lip to stop himself from screaming. The pain was unbearable, but he didn’t want this to stop, ever. He felt kisses on his neck, an attempt from Gerard to distract him from the pain as he pushed deeper until he was buried to the hilt.

A faint moan escaped from Gerard’s lips before he buried his face at the crook of the smaller boy’s neck. “Frankie…” he whispered tenderly, breathing hard. “Oh Frank…”

He stayed still for a while, although it almost killed him not to move inside Frank’s hot, tight hole and when Frank had relaxed enough for him to begin moving, he did so, giving short little thrusts into him.

He whimpered quietly, getting used to the feeling of Gerard inside him, and starting to enjoy it when Gerard thrust deeper and harder and faster. He was moaning Gerard’s name constantly after a while, echoing Gerard’s groans of pleasure.

And then he felt it again: Gerard shifted the angle of his thrust and hit the bundle of nerve inside him, causing him to arch his back and moan out loud. “Oh fuck hit it again!” he exclaimed, nails sinking into Gerard’s shoulder deeper, leaving croissant shaped marks on pale skin. Gerard grinned mischievously, thrusting hard into the same spot over and over again.

He wrapped his fingers around Frank’s erection which was already dripping with pre cum and the boy groaned with mixed pleasures as Gerard started to pump him hard. Frank removed his hand from Gerard’s sweaty shoulder and placed it the back of his neck just to pull him down and kiss him lustfully. Their body meshed together as their tongues fighting in a fierce battle, driving both of them towards their climaxes.

Frank gasped and pulled away for air. “Oh God,” he panted. “I think I’m gonna-“

The older man hushed him with another kiss, still jerking him off and letting a thumb stroked over his slit. Frank’s head sank down into the mattress, his mouth wrenched away from Gerard’s while his body arched up like a perfect bow as his orgasm hit him hard and he came all over Gerard’s hand screaming his name. His fingernails dug deep into Gerard’s fleshy back, his toes curled into the sheets and all his muscles clenched around Gerard’s cock sending him to the edge as well.

“Fuck,” Gerard managed to whisper as he covered Frank’s insides with his cum, holding the smaller boy’s hips tightly as he rode out his orgasm. He collapsed on top of him, breathing laboured, but so deeply in love.

He kissed Frank’s cheek and pulled out of him before he lay down next to the boy. Frank, thoroughly spent, snuggled into him and he wrapped an arm around the boy. “Thank you…” he whispered, caressing the boy’s sweaty hair softly. Frank purred slightly, his eyes barely opened, placing a peck on Gerard’s lips, before he drifted off to sleep.

Gerard sighed in content. He pulled the covers over both of them, staring at Frank’s pretty face. “Love you.”







a/n-comments are

that was AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
love love love love love IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
more more more more :D
awwwwwww that was so cute

Glad you like it. I slept at 3 last night to finish the scene.

wow..you work whole night for this. hehe...it's the first time i read a fiction with boy sex...cool. whats next?

read moar boysex~ it's hotter than hetero!

I'm gonna take a short break from this fic cuz I'm writing the 3some oneshot.

ladyofsorrows wrote:

read moar boysex~ it's hotter than hetero!

I'm gonna take a short break from this fic cuz I'm writing the 3some oneshot.

this is where mikey gets all unfaithful yeah? XD

Ohohoho yeah.

gosh i've just read dis story and it's awesome! can i print it?
i'll credit ur name as the author
btw, is this story end yet?

you wanna print it?? oooookay but make sure that your parents wont find it XD
there are more chapters to be written as long as you guys wanna read it

ladyofsorrows wrote:

you wanna print it?? oooookay but make sure that your parents wont find it XD
there are more chapters to be written as long as you guys wanna read it

ya don't let the adults find them haha

i wont. i'll keep it in my private drawer. nobody knows. its where i kept my diary and the poems dat i .
btw i cant wait to read the next chapter

cant imagine what is ur parents reaction if they found it..haha

I WANT IT!!!!!!!!!!!!1

good way to keep the rents from finding it.
make your room a complete mess.
mine are scared they'll never find their way out so they just dont go in my room XD

summersnow wrote:

cant imagine what is ur parents reaction if they found it..haha

i've printed the story and im thinking of making the cover and make it like a book. i already keep it in top private place and i guaranteed 100% my parents wont find it

i wanted to print them too...but my room is too small and there's no really private place to keep them.

keep under your bed! LOL

you wanna make a cover for it? XD that's freaking awesome.. aaaaaaand.. tadaaaaa! here's the next chapter!


Early next morning, Frank was woken by a tickling sensation on his neck. He rolled away from whatever it was that was tickling him only to have it move with him. He groaned and wake up properly and realized that the tickling sensation were actually kisses. He opened his eyes to see Gerard grinning down on him.

He groaned again, playfully this time, and pulled the covers over his head.

“Frankie… you gotta wake up now. We have lectures in 2 hours.”

“But I’m so comfy,” he whined, slightly muffled by the cotton covers. “I don’t wanna wake up.”

Gerard pulled the covers off the boy completely, causing him to shiver for the lack of clothes to cover his skin. “Hey!” Frank squealed, covering his crotch.

“There’s nothing that I haven’t seen, Frankie boy. Go wash yourself up, I’ve made you breakfast.” Gerard said, throwing a fresh towel at the boy.

Frank huffed and grabbed the towel, wrapping it around his slender waist. Gerard watched as he entered the bathroom, before picking up their pants and Frank’s boxers on the floor. He laid Frank’s clothes on the bed gently and threw his own into the laundry basket.

“Gerard?” he heard Frank called from the bathroom. “Do you have any new toothbrush?”

“In the cabinet, baby,” he replied while looking for their shirts on the floor, but then he smiled to himself, remembering that they were downstairs, somewhere around the couch.

Frank stepped out of the bathroom, his skin was a little pinkish from the hot shower he had. His hair was all wet and stuck to his cheek. He left it that way, noticing his dirty boxers and jeans on the bed. Frank slid into the jeans and picked up the boxers, folding it and kept in inside his bag.

Gerard was in the kitchen, placing the last pancake from the pan onto a plate. He noticed the shirtless Frank, and grinned at the pretty sight. “Can you send me to my dorm first before class? Because I think I need to change and my notebooks…” Frank asked, slightly embarrassed by the whole situation.

“Sure,” the older boy said simply, pouring a cup of coffee for him. “Let’s eat first.”

Frank took a seat on the counter next to Gerard, sniffing the coffee gratefully. He took a careful sip because the coffee was still hot. He frowned and gagged when he tasted it, he likes his coffee sweet. Gerard giggled at him, causing him to pout very cutely. “Gimme the sugar.”

“There you go,” Gerard passed him the small bottle of sugar.

“You’ve known me for half a fucking year and you still didn’t know I don’t like my coffee sugarless like yours?”

“Of course I know,” he sniggered, chewing on his pancake. “I just couldn’t help it. You’re so tense today.”

“Tense?” he mumbled, a shade of red danced across his cheeks.

Gerard smiled sweetly, putting his fork down. “Are you really okay about last night?” he asked softly, and nicely, trying to be careful because Frank was so sensitive, he realized. And he should be, since last night was definitely his first time.

The younger boy smiled shyly, mumbling something inaudible to Gerard’s ears, stirring his coffee slowly. Gerard took his unoccupied hand into his own, grasping it gently and kissed it. He took Frank’s mute reply as a yes.

Their eyes met and Frank had stopped blushing, he felt calm and comfortable, no more awkwardness between them anymore. “I think we’d better finish our breakfast now, Gerard.”

“Yeah,” he grinned, letting go of Frank’s hand, giving his cheek a quick peck and they ate together, talking about random things.

***

Frank disappeared into his dorm for a while and returned by Gerard’s side after he changed into a fresh shirt, with his precious black messenger bag. They went to their school, along with a few others and chatting together as usual, but keeping about what happened last night to themselves.

About 30 minutes after the Pharmacology lectures started, Frank decided to ask something. “Um… Gerard?”

“What?” he whispered back, taking his eyes off the slide show.

“Is it normal… that my ass is still sore after… you know. Last night.”

“Yeah,” he smiled reassuringly, trying not to laugh, wrapping an arm around Frank, stroking his hair softly. “Sorry about it, I should be gentler.”

“It’s okay, it’s not too bad.”

“Do you wanna come home with me again later?” Gerard asked in hesitation, his eyes focused on the lecturer down on the front.

“I do have my own dormitory, you know,” Frank spoke after a couple of minutes, chuckling softly.

Gerard looked at the younger boy, slightly disappointed. “So… you don’t want to?”

“Of course I do,” he answered idly, copying the notes that the lecturer displayed quickly.

The older boy sighed in relief, punching Frank’s shoulder playfully. “Tease.”

Frank sniggered, returning the punch on Gerard’s right shoulder, causing Gerard to accidentally draw an ugly line across his notebook. “Frank!” he hissed.

“Oops.”

Gerard was enjoying his cold chicken sandwich in the busy cafeteria later that afternoon, while Frank complained about almost everything; the crowded place, the stench of people around him, the coffee that tasted too sweet for his liking and the tasteless salad he ordered.

That’s actually what made Gerard likes Frank the most. The constant cute whines and complains. Some people might find it annoying, but Gerard loves it just like the way he loves the boy.

Yeah, he loves him alright. He just couldn’t tell him himself, he was too afraid that he might scare him off. Hell, he was scared that the sex will make Frank think differently of him.

“Do I have anything on my face, Gerard?” the question brought the older boy back to reality. Gerard raised his eyebrows and shook his head, mumbling a faint ‘no’.

“Then why are you staring at me like that?” he demanded. “Something stuck in my hair?”

“No Frankie, nothing’s wrong,” he said impatiently, waving his right hand animatedly as he spoke. “I just think you’re very pretty and worth to be staring at.”

Frank grinned sheepishly, poking his innocent salad with his fork. “You think I’m pretty?”

“I’ve told you many times, Frankie…” he smiled. “And I can tell you everyday if you want to.” He took another bite of his sandwich before decided to ask Frank something he shouldn’t be asking in a busy, uncomfortable cafeteria, but if he didn’t ask him now, he would probably lose the confidence he had soon. “Frankie… what are we?”

“…homosapien?” he said. Barely noticing what Gerard actually meant.

“Frankie…” he whined. “I’m serious!”

“What do you mean?”

Gerard was confused, he shouldn’t be the one who’s insecure in this relationship. He’s older than Frank. He’s had more experience in relationships before. He wasn’t a virgin when they first had sex. Frank was the one who should feel VERY insecure.

“You and me. Are we an item?” he spoke softly. “Are we together now?”

“Of course we are,” Frank said quickly, his voice slightly shaky. “Are we?”

“Stop answering my questions with another question, will you?” he huffed.

“I know, I know, I didn’t mean to ask you back but… I’m not sure. We’re together if you want to. We’re dating now, aren’t we?”

“Frank, when you’re dating someone, it doesn’t mean that you’re automatically together.”

Frank looked up at him with a pair of wide, sad eyes.

“But we are,” Gerard quickly added. “Okay? I wanna be with you. I love you.”

Frank took a deep, sharp breath in relief, and then kicked his boyfriend’s leg playfully under the table. Yeah, his boyfriend. “Oh, so romantic Gerard,” he said sarcastically.

Gerard giggled, finishing his sandwich with one last bite. “What do you expect? An ‘I love you’ while we were sprawled down on the grass at night under naked sky and the stars? God, you’re so corny.”

“No,” he said as-a-matter-of-factly. “I was expecting you to say that when we’re having dinner in a very posh diner, or in a limousine, with a specially designed promise ring with our names carved on it.”

“Materialistic,” Gerard pointed out.

“But you love me.”

“Yeah. I do love you.”

Frank smiled happily, and said, “Then I love you too, Gee.”

Gerard beamed, taking Frank’s left hand in his own, caressing his slender fingers with his chubby ones. “Gee?”

“Yeah,” Frank’s smile became wider. “Can I call you that? Like Mikey always does?”

“Of course you can, baby,” Gerard nodded and Frank was grinning like a Cheshire cat already.

p/s- sorry if this is kinda boring.the next will bore you to death as well because of all the fluff but i just had to write about their love life progression! sorry~

yeah..this is not as interesting as the previous one but not too bad as well. keep it on

i know why you lurve the earlier chapterrrr. teh sex rite?

NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!hahahhaha

i love it.
i think its so cute.

xMikeyxWayxIsxGodx wrote:

i love it.
i think its so cute.

thank you!

Okay... here comes another boring part. but the next one will be better. I promise!

hard to read? highlight 'em.


Mikey wasn’t annoyed that he had to do Frank’s laundry as well or cook meals for three when his turn comes, but he would appreciate it more if Frank at least pays for something- food, rent or bills. No, he was actually happy for his brother. Gerard’s last relationship ended a few months after he graduated from high school. And that was a long time ago.

And the relationship ended because Gerard decided to leave home and look for a job to save some money so he could send Mikey to college. And now he had a stable job, all thanks to Gerard.

He heard Gerard came into the cramp kitchen, and watched as his elder brother took out a pink mug from the cabinet, pouring coffee into it, put in two teaspoonful of sugar and some cream, and finally stirred it. Then he took another mug, black one, from the cabinet again and poured some coffee into it, leaving it plain and black.

The first one is definitely for Frank.

“Gerard,” Mikey started, picking the best words to say while stirring his coffee rhythmically. “When are you going to ask Frank to move in?”

His elder brother choked over his hot coffee. “What?”

“Don’t ‘what’ me, Gerard. Frank practically lived here for the whole month now,” Mikey said, settling down next to him. “I didn’t mind having him here as long as you’re happy.”

Gerard sighed. “I do want to…”

“But you’re scared, aren’t you?”

“I am,” he snapped. “What do you think, Mikey? I told him that I like him, and the next day we had sex and the day after that I told him that I love him. Don’t you think we were rushing things, Mikes?”

He patted his elder brother’s back. “I just don’t want you to hurt him, Gee.”

“Hurt him? How?”

“You know, what if he’s actually waiting for you to say it? He cannot just come up to you and ask you ‘hey, can I live here permanently with you and Mikey’, can he?”

Gerard nodded, sipping more coffee, thinking.

“Morning,” a freshly showered and dressed Frank entered the kitchen, shuffling Mikey’s hair and kissing Gerard’s neck. He picked up his mug and sat down, tasting the coffee. “Good. As usual.” He kissed his boyfriend’s cheek.

“Toast, Frank?” Mikey asked, getting up and placed his mug into the sink.

“Yeah please,” he nodded, starting to read the newspaper on the counter. Gerard leant over, wrapping an arm around Frank’s waist and read with him.

Mikey smiled at the sight, happy for both of them and hoping Gerard will reconsider about asking Frank to move in. He jumped as the toasts jumped up from the toaster, placing them on a plate for Frank.

“Frank, eat it now before it gets cold and Gerard, go change your clothes, we’re leaving in 20 minutes,” he spoke loudly, leaving the kitchen to get dressed.

“You know Mikey, you sounded just like my mom,” Frank said out loud, giggling hysterically. He loosened Gerard’s arm and got up to get his toast. He spread some butter on it and ate them slowly, still reading the newspaper. “Why aren’t you getting ready yet, Gee?” he asked, eyes fixed on the paper.

“Unlike some, I can get ready within 5 minutes.”

Frank quickly looked up, glaring sharply at his boyfriend. “Nice comeback, Gerard Way.”

“Thanks, Iero.”

The younger boy shot him another death glare, quite playfully but still, Gerard felt like he was burning two holes straight into his skull. He finished his breakfast quickly and silently before retreating to his bedroom or better known as their bedroom now, and put on the clothes that Frank had prepared for him on the bed.

He didn’t remember when or how it started, but since they started dating, wearing the same colour is a must to him and Frank. They never spoke of it formally or anything, it was just one of the ways to show how much they care for each other.

The first lecture of the day ended with a not so good announcement from Dr. Stump. They’ll be having a test tomorrow.

“Tomorrow?” Frank snapped as soon as they got out of the lecture hall. “And he only announced it today?!”

“At least he warned us about it,” Gerard said softly, trying to calm him down. “What if he decided to do the test on the spot?”

Frank groaned, throwing his hands into the air dramatically and followed the crowd to the spacious and fully equipped laboratory, for anatomy practical with their practical group and tutor, Dr. Stump. He half-pouted at Dr. Stump for the whole 3 hours, still hating the fact that they’re having a test tomorrow.

Before the lesson ended, Dr. Stump made the usual summary of what they’ve learnt that day. “And for tomorrow’s test, we’ll be covering all chapters except the Endocrine System since we haven’t finished the chapter yet, and please focus on the histological characteristics of GI tract, kidneys and the respiratory system,” he said very quickly, not even stopping to take a breath. “I’ll be asking a lot on renal system because it’s the shortest chapter, and students like to abandon it, without knowing how vital the system is. Any questions? No? Alright then, class dismiss.”

The group left the lab slowly, dreading about the upcoming test. Gerard and Frank headed towards the cafeteria (because Frank hates the library) to spend the whole one hour break there.

“I think I’m not coming to your apartment today,” Frank spoke suddenly while they were finding vacant seats.

“Aww… but why?”

“I wanted to study.”

“We always study together when we’re at home,” Gerard stated.

“But I need to concentrate,” Frank pouted. “I can never concentrate on my books whenever you’re around, Gee.”

The older boy laughed a little. “I took that as a compliment.”

“Suit yourself,” Frank giggled, although slightly frustrated that they couldn’t find any seat. “It is way too crowded in here, let’s go somewhere else.”

They went to the park and found a few empty benches where couples always sit and study together between lessons and lectures. They chose one hidden by the fountain near the bushes.

“Frank,” Gerard whispered excitedly. “Check this out!”

“What?” Frank looked at the direction of Gerard’s gaze and saw Ray and his girlfriend making out on a bench near them, but slightly hidden behind some trees.

“Nice spot he got there,” Gerard laughed, leaning back against the bench.

Frank grinned, tugging at his shirt. “Let’s make out too!”

“What are you? My high school girlfriend?”

“Mentally…” he sniggered, putting on a cute pout for his boyfriend before settling down properly and took out his notebook from his bag. Gerard watched him in admiration, he always looks at Frank as his inspiration, watching every single think Frank does voluntary or involuntarily. The way Frank blinked his eyes more than people usually do. The way he sucked on his lip ring when he was concentrating. The way his nose scrunched up when he couldn’t understand his own writing.

He basically observed everything.

“Do you wanna move in with me, Frankie?” he asked out of nowhere.

Frank took a few moments to register that, closed up his notebook and slowly looked at Gerard. “Are you fucking serious?”

“Yes. Yes I am,” he took a deep breath, exhaling shakily out of nervousness. “Do you want to?”

Frank licked and bit his lower lip. “Don’t you think that, it’s like, I’ve moved in already?” he giggled.

Gerard laughed, running a hand through his long black hair. “Yeah, kinda. I just wanna make it more official, you know?”

Frank smiled but looked away, deep in thought. “It’ll take some time. I had to deal with the college about my hostel room. And Ray… he might want me to find him a new room mate. He’s sure gonna miss me.”

“So…” Gerard said softly, his hand creeping on Frank’s shoulders before resting down on them. “You agree with me? You’re moving in?”

“Only if Mikey’s okay with it.”

The older boy pulled his boyfriend into a hug, squishing him happily. “Thank you, baby,” he whispered.

***

On the next evening, Mikey arrived at the health campus to pick up Gerard and Frank and a couple of big luggage. He smiled to himself, somehow amused at the couple’s fast progression.

“How did the test go, Gee?” he asked while helping to carry the big and tremendously heavy black bag full of god knows what into his trunk. “Fuck, Frank. What’s in there?”

“I did really badly,” he pulled up a face while Frank sniggered at Mikey’s comment. “Oh well, you know. He probably kept all his make up and dresses and tiara in that one alone. Right, princess?”


p/s-comment and i'll write quicker. XD

this is not boring...i like this one. and comon ladyofsorrows..u knew its hard to read why are u still using black ???hahha