Gerard sat in his house alone and bored. Lyn-z was out, and Bandit was at a friend's house for the night. That left Gerard alone for the entire night.

He was bored of sketching so he watched the fire, which he'd started when Lyn-z left, die out slowly. Something compelled him to do so.

Shortly after it died out, Gerard went to the bathroom and there was a knock at the door of his home. Gerard quickly went to answer it to see his former lover, Frank Iero, standing there with a shopping bag from Victoria's Secret.

"Frank? Frank Iero? What are you doing here?" Gerard asked with a hint of doubt lacing his tone.

"I missed making you look pretty." Frank said sadly.

Gerard frowned, he too missed being made into something beautiful and then tearing it all to shreds in a moment of fiery passion that lasted hours and hours in the lonely hotel rooms before shows.

Before Gerard could say anything he found Frank, pressed up against him in a kiss that felt as good as sex in some respects. Their tongues explored each others mouths for a while. Teeth and all.

Gerard pulled away. "Frank, I wanna be pretty. Make me pretty!" He begged.

Frank smiled and put his hand on the top button of Gerard's shirt. Frank seductively unbuttoned the top button and pushed Gerard on the couch , using his foot to slam the door shut. Gerard smiled and Frank pulled the contents of his bag.

Lacy underwear, a silk bra, lipstick, and mascara. Frank smiled and finished unbuttoning the shirt and put his warm hands on Gerard's bare chest.

"I'm going to make you beautiful." Frank whispers .

Gerard smiled and let Frank dress him and do his make-up until Gerard felt hard and ready.

"Frank lets fuck." He said softly.

Frank nodded and soon both their clothes laid on the floor of the living room and they were having sex that they knew they'd both regret later.