Hardcore Crushing and Coffee
He's Naked... I Should Talk To Him Now
“Hold your junk, man! I’m coming!” shouted Gerard.
“Kay! I’ve missed you!” yelled the delivery guy back. Well, thought a confused Gerard, that’s not normal.
Gerard opened the door…
to find Frank Iero standing on his stoop, soaked with rain.
“Oh my god why didn’t you tell me you were coming home I’ve missed you so much Mikes and Ray are engaged and it’s so cute and you’ve missed a lot and I missed you so much!” Gerard tried to spit out as he pulled Frank into his living room with a giant bear hug.
“I know! Fro texted me! He and Mikes are so adorable! Um,” Frank pointed down at the floor, “you lost your towel.”
Ugh why did this have to happen as I was in the shower? I had stuff to do in there!
“Someone’s happy to see me.” Frank said with a wink.
Did he just wink at me? And is that a smirk I see? Sexual actions or not, I can’t break my promise. Gotta tell him.
Gerard picked up his towel and gave it to Frank, suddenly fully aware he was naked in front of his crush. “Here, dry off. I’ll go get us both some clothes, and make some coffee. We gotta talk ‘bout some stuff."
“No, Geebear. I’m fine. Just grab me some sweatpants. I gotta talk to you too, but maybe when you have some pants on. That cute butt of yours is very distracting. Oh, and before I forget, everyone back in Jersey says hey.” replied Frank.
Frank followed (still naked) Gerard back to his room, still wrapped in the white towel.
“Are your skeleton footies clean? Those things look so warm and I’m kinda cold.”
“Nope, they got soaked in coffee this morning, thus the shower and me faintly smelling of hazelnuts.”
“Only you, Geezy. Only you.”
Gerard rummaged through his dresser and pulled out his Captain America sweatpants, some fuzzy black pajama bottoms and a white tee shirt.
“Whadda ya want?” he asked Frank.
“Captain America! Must you even ask?”
“You never know, you could’ve started liking Superman or something…”
“Ew! No. Never! Superman’s annoying and useless. No one likes him.”
Gerard pulled out the black pajama pants and the tee shirt. Frank, on the other hand almost had to peel off his rain soaked clothing. He took off his shirt first, and Gerard couldn’t help but stare at all of Frank’s tattoos, especially the doves, one on each hip.
As Frankie was pulling off his pants, Gerard decided to ask him about it.
“Kay! I’ve missed you!” yelled the delivery guy back. Well, thought a confused Gerard, that’s not normal.
Gerard opened the door…
to find Frank Iero standing on his stoop, soaked with rain.
“Oh my god why didn’t you tell me you were coming home I’ve missed you so much Mikes and Ray are engaged and it’s so cute and you’ve missed a lot and I missed you so much!” Gerard tried to spit out as he pulled Frank into his living room with a giant bear hug.
“I know! Fro texted me! He and Mikes are so adorable! Um,” Frank pointed down at the floor, “you lost your towel.”
Ugh why did this have to happen as I was in the shower? I had stuff to do in there!
“Someone’s happy to see me.” Frank said with a wink.
Did he just wink at me? And is that a smirk I see? Sexual actions or not, I can’t break my promise. Gotta tell him.
Gerard picked up his towel and gave it to Frank, suddenly fully aware he was naked in front of his crush. “Here, dry off. I’ll go get us both some clothes, and make some coffee. We gotta talk ‘bout some stuff."
“No, Geebear. I’m fine. Just grab me some sweatpants. I gotta talk to you too, but maybe when you have some pants on. That cute butt of yours is very distracting. Oh, and before I forget, everyone back in Jersey says hey.” replied Frank.
Frank followed (still naked) Gerard back to his room, still wrapped in the white towel.
“Are your skeleton footies clean? Those things look so warm and I’m kinda cold.”
“Nope, they got soaked in coffee this morning, thus the shower and me faintly smelling of hazelnuts.”
“Only you, Geezy. Only you.”
Gerard rummaged through his dresser and pulled out his Captain America sweatpants, some fuzzy black pajama bottoms and a white tee shirt.
“Whadda ya want?” he asked Frank.
“Captain America! Must you even ask?”
“You never know, you could’ve started liking Superman or something…”
“Ew! No. Never! Superman’s annoying and useless. No one likes him.”
Gerard pulled out the black pajama pants and the tee shirt. Frank, on the other hand almost had to peel off his rain soaked clothing. He took off his shirt first, and Gerard couldn’t help but stare at all of Frank’s tattoos, especially the doves, one on each hip.
As Frankie was pulling off his pants, Gerard decided to ask him about it.
@TwistedKnife
That's okay! Thanks for the input though darling!
1/19/14