Watch my back

*Gerards POV*
Mikey and I stood there hugging and crying for a long time. I’m not too sure how long because we lost track of time. Frank and Ray had disappeared. “Just me and you Mikes.” I smiled, drying my eyes.” Yeh just like old times.” “Yeah.” A comfortable silence fell over us as we stood in though. “You know…” I started. Mikey looked at me. “they usually keep some old spare cars out back, want to help me fix em up and we do a few laps like old times?” He chuckled. “You sound like an old dude.” I smiled.” Well beat me to it sunny boy.” And with that I took off. Of course his long legs pulled him ahead of me in no time, but being the inactive lazy fuck that he was, was out of breath by the next 3 steps. “Psh…lazy fuck!” I shouted jogging past him. “ha! That’s what you think!” “What the..how?” I was now panting to catch up with Mikey.
“Bitch I get laid almost every night, I’m accustomed to getting my heart pumpin.” “Michael James Way.You are 16! And frack you’re already getting more action that me.” “Shit dude you an Frank never had sex!” “MIKEY!!!” We were now walking side by side. “So the most action you’ve had in your life was me?” “Damn don’t make it sound like that…”“You need to get laid.” “I did.” “With who?” oh gosh do I really need to discuss this? “Frank.” I mumbled under my breath. Mikey’s eyes widened.
“You gave Frank your virginity!” He gasped. I blushed like mad. “Yeah.” He jumped and squeezed me tight. “That’s huge bro! You don’t regret it do you?” Do I? “Naw I don’t..but he doesn’t know that so don’t tell him.” “Wait you mean you didn’t start crying like a wuss? Or is Franks package just really…non exis-“ “Fuck you Michael Way.” “Ray already did.” Grrr! “I’ll have you know I’m not a pussy like you. I didn’t start to cry, and I’ll have you know, Frank ‘s ‘package’ is at least 7 ½ inches so fuck off.” He just laughed at me.
“The experience was a bit weird though…I mean it was awesome, just something was off.” “What do you mean?” Am I really going to say this? “He sounded…hmm, how do I put it…” “Like a slut?” “No not exactly, he sounded like, I don’t know, pained? But…urgg just forget it. Frankie is not a slut, it’s just something about it, it seemed like he was hurting inside, almost like he wanted to cry, but…arrgg just forget it. He was a bit drunk as well so wadev.” Mikey nodded as we reached the garage and let out a low whistle.
“Damn Gee these babes are mint!” “I know! I can’t believe they keep a Nissan GT-R here!” “Hey Gee?” “Yeah.” “I call dibs on the –“ “Too late!” I hoped in and started the engine and listened to the sweet sound. “You didn’t even check the engine!” Mikey complained, standing in front the open bonnet of his… “NO. WAY.” He smirked at me. “You may wanna modify to keep up with this babe.” “He closed the bonnet of the car while I gaped at it. By now I was out of the Skyline and staring at him and the car in disbelief.
“They keep a mutherducking Bugatti Veyron stashed away HERE!” I all but screamed. Mikey just laughed at my misfortune. “Where’d you even see that!?” I asked looking around the garage. “Well Gerard, it was partially covered over in this corner here, and I was about to call dibs on it when you started screaming about driving the GTR.” He shrugged. “Holy crap Mikes….you lucky motherfu-“ “3 laps warm up, pit stop, 5 laps race. Let’s go.” Dammit!
I hoped in a pulled off behind him. As we reached the track my heart rate increased. Damn I missed this rush.
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“Shit Gerard this car is a BABE!” “No need to scream at me Mikey.” We had already done three laps warm up. We found these little ear thingys in the garage at the pit stop so we could talk to each other while driving. Usually it’d be in the drivers helmet but, I mean it’s the pit so we just used the spares. We were now on the 4th lap of our little race and Mikey was winning by a landslide, but I was seriously enjoying myself. “This one isn’t too bad either. But none will compare to my old honey.” “Psh…this Bugatti would have beaten you by a landslide! …much like it is now. Gee I think I’m gonna max out for a bit. I wanna see this shit work.” “NO! you can’t handle it Michael.” “Pshh. That’s what Ray said when I told him not to hold back.” “Eww.” “Just watch me!” “Mikey! Nooo!!” My heart dropped in my chest. He can’t handle that much speed. A Bugatti Veyron can go up to 408 km/h…he can’t handle that much speed!
I watched in horror as my little brother sped up and zoomed away. I have to stop him. I sped up gradually and maxed out as well..which had me going up to about 311 km/h and in all honesty, Mikey had already lapped me about twice since we unofficially decided to do 7 laps instead of 5. With the x touching the floor I screamed, “MICHAEL SLOW DOWN!” “Oh please, you’re just scared you’ll loose to me again.” “Mikey.” I watched as he neared the corner and began to panic. If he doesn’t get the co-ordination with the gears right, he’ll spin out of control and wreak the car and kill himself in the process. “Michael James Way! Slow down! NOW! Please!” Then it was too late. I watched as he pulled the car around…too much. He would crash..no doubt about it. I could hear him screaming in my ear piece and the gears shifting like mad.
The car spun. “WOOOOHOOOOO!” I felt my mouth drop open as everything seemed to happen in slow motiong. Michael Way, Mikey, my little brother, age sixteen, drifted like a pro, then circled in a doughnut about 3 times then pulled off seamlessly, crossing the finish line, all the while screaming and laughing at the top of his lungs. My mouth remained open and I’m pretty sure it stayed that way while I myself drifted and crossed the finish line. Mikey had to make about 3 more laps to slow down completely while I only did about 2. We parked with the front of our cars facing each other. He opened the door and stepped out, staying by the car, propping himself between the roof of the vehicle and the door. I did the same.
Mikey had one huge grin plastered on his face while I stood staring at him with my mouth wide open in shock. “You go MICHAEL!” “Yeh you rock you sexy piece of shit!” “Woohoo! Michael!” “Mikey!!!” Our heads turned simultaneously to see Ray and Frank next to the bleachers jumping up and down screaming while struggling to hold on to a big bag of whatever it had and 4 cups of coffee.
I grinned at them then back at my brother, ran up to him and grabbed him into a fast hug. “I missed that Gee.” “Yeah me too bro.” Then Ray and Frank just ruined a perfectly good moment…again. “Oh yeah! Waycest!”Ray screamed. “Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” Frank added, jumping up and down like a little kid. I once again faced them, this time flipping them off. “Let’s go…I’m hungry.” Mikey said to me. “K. no probs.” I ran straight for the Bugatti and Mikey just smiled at me. I took her for about two laps, it was awesome…she really was a beauty. When the cars were put away, Mikey and I tried racing back to Frank and Ray since we never really got to finish out last race, but I ended up jumping on his back and making him carry me all the way over to them. “Gerard you weigh like a tone!” he complained. “Oh shadaap and keep walking!” I yelled back to him. “Grr!” We finally reached.
“Hey babe!” Ray greeted . “Alright Gerard you may wanna get off my back now.” “Neveeeeeerrr!” then I pouted like a little kid throwing a tantrum would. Frank ran up behind me, grabbed my butt with his free hand and breathed into my ear, nuzzling my neck with his nose while he spoke. “Come down baby…” he paused to nibble my ear. “I have a surprise for you.” He ended the statement by shoving his tongue into my ear, which believe you me, felt a lot better than it should have. I felt my cheeks burn and my pants suddenly grew smaller around my genital area…yeh that’s it the pants shrunk. I nodded silently and came down, allowing Frank to take my hand. Mikey just smirked t me as we walked off and I gave him a ‘don’t-you-dare-say-a-word’ glare…but he still smiled at me.
“I think our champion should drive!” Ray piped up. I was really proud of my little brother. “You weren’t joking about Mikey’s talent Gerard.” Frank whispered handing me a coffee. “I love you hunnie.” “I love you too Frank.” We hopped in the car. Mikey at the wheel and I by his side, Ray and Frank in the back. “Hey Frank hun…what’s this surprise?” Ray gave Frank an evil smirk and they both just smiled. “You’ll see.” Frank replied. Just what are they up too?

Notes

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