Frank's POV.
Well, it had happened. Ray had been sent to prison, and I just.. I couldn't have been happier.
Ray was locked up and I had Gerard back. It was just.. Perfect.

Okay, Gerard didn't have a job, but.. We had loads of time together, and we could go out without having to be careful! We were legally allowed to be together.

"I could get used to this.." I whispered, squeezing his hand gently.

We were walking through the park. No reason, we just.. Wanted a walk. Something we'd never been able to do before.

"You should get used to it." Gerard grinned, bringing my hand up to kiss the back of it gently.

"Good." I grinned, cuddling into him, though I soon enough let go and sat down on the grass at the base of a huge horse chestnut tree.

Gerard sat himself down and pulled me into his lap. I wasn't complaining. I was always happy to be as close as possible.

"Hey Frankie.. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure." I smiled, cuddling into him. "What is it..?"

"Well.. I was thinking..." He began. "Your mum kinda hates me.. A lot. I don't really like the place I'm living, too many memories, so um.. I was wondering if you wanted to.. Get a place of our own?" He asked quietly. "Just an apartment or something.. We can get a house when I get a job."

I couldn't help but grin. He really wanted me with him all the time. "Having an our apartment would be perfect.." I whispered. "No awkward sex in your house.. So silent sex in mine.." I giggled.

It had been difficult though. I'd never been comfortable being in the bed Zack and Gerard had shared. Then at my place, sex had always been difficult with my mum around. Not that sex was the only reason I wanted to move.. But it was definitely a bonus.

"Good." Gerard grinned and squeezed my hand, though within a second I felt the happy mood drain from him. "Look there was another reason I brought us here.." He said gently, his eyes focusing on something in the distance.

"What?" I frowned, suddenly feeling a little sick. Now I was worried.

"I.. I found something out a few months ago.."

"What?" I asked again, though turned my head a little, realising someone was close. A dark haired woman, around Gerard's age was stood there, holding a small boy's hand. He must have only been around three. He was adorable.

"Frankie this is Sarah.. We've been best friends since.. Forever."

I smiled faintly and nodded. "Hey.." I murmured, though why was she relevant? I wanted to know what Gerard had been saying!

"Hey.." She said with a gentle smile and sat herself down, pulling the small boy into her lap.

"Um.." Gerard laughed and rubbed the back of his neck. "Around four years ago.. Me and Sarah were at this party." He began. "We got really, really wasted and um.. We sorta slept together.."

My face and heart sunk. "B-But you're gay!" I squeaked.

"I was drunk Frankie.."

"We know he's gay, he completely freaked out the next morning. He's terrified of vag." Sarah laughed quietly.

"Sarah!" Gerard whined, before sighing. "Anyway.. I got a little freaked out and um.. We lost contact until a few months ago.." He murmured, his eyes flickering down to the little boy. "He's called Jamie.."

I frowned and looked down at the little boy for a moment before it sunk in. The penny dropped. The cat got let out of the bag. "He.. He's yours..?"

I didn't need to ask though.. Jamie looked like Gerard. It was freaky.

"I wanted to tell you sooner.. But everything happened and I just.. I couldn't put more stress on you.."

"Oh my god.." I breathed, my eyes not leaving the little guy. I couldn't believe this..

I slid out of Gerard's lap and sat next to him. "You have a son..."

I was too young for this shit! Fuck!

"Go to daddy.." Sarah whispered, kissing the boys head. He smiled and pushed himself up, before tottering over to Gerard, falling into his lap with a small giggle. "Daddy." He grinned, nuzzling in.

Oh. My. Fucking. God.