Dead! - Frerard

“Gerard! Gerard! Wake up! Gerard! Gee!” Frank whined, shaking me violently. I sat up, my head spinning, and gripped Frank’s skinny shoulders, pulling him onto me. He was shaking and colder than normal.

“Urgh….Frank, what’s the matter?” I asked sleepily. Frank put his arms around my neck, almost strangling me.

“The ectoplasm’s wearing off, I’m not a ghost anymore and we need to fix it before someone finds out…!”

“In the morning….there’s no way I’m gonna get a boner at 4am and I’m tired anyway…” I closed my eyes and hugged Frank closer to me. Frank pulled the covers over us again and pushed his nose onto my neck.
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Mikey was sprawled over the couch and Pete when I took Frank downstairs the next morning so he could properly meet everyone. Patrick was talking to Bob, Ray was sitting with Brendon and Ryan and Lyn-Z and Jamia were in the corner of the living room doing whatever female ghosts do. “Gerard, I‘m scared.” Frank whispered from behind me, tugging my sleeve.

“Frank, It’s fine everyone here is nice, they’re nice people. Or ghosts…” I answered.

“Who’s a nice person? Is it me? Gerard!” Bob hollered from where he was sitting, making poor Frank jump. I put one arm around the short boy’s shoulders and walked him in. We had sorted out the fact that Frank was becoming mortal again so I wouldn’t get in trouble. “Uh, yeah…” I said. “Um, this is Frank. He’s a ghost and I brought him here because he is a ghost and he’s cool and stuff.”

“Hi….” Frank whimpered. He nudged me with his elbow gently because I was making it obvious he wasn’t a ghost. Fuck.
“Hi”

“Sup”

“Hello”

“Yo” Bob said most of these (Like he said ‘hello’ in an English accent, a really bad one too). I took Franks shaking hand and led him over to the dusty coffee table in the centre of the room. I sat down on it and patted the space next to me. Frank sat down awkwardly. I put one arm around him and whispered “It’s okay baby, no one will hurt you.

“I know I just…..get scared…” He whispered back.

“I know you do.” I said. I looked up, “Um guys….this is Frank and Frank-“ I turned his head to where LynZ and Jamia were in the corner “-that’s Lyn Z and Jamia, that’s Bob and Patrick, Mikey and Pete, Ray, Brendon and Ryan.” Frank nodded and hugged me.

“I see you got a boyfriend…. What’s that like then?” I heard Lyn Z state.

“It’s best. Because we get along and we love each other and we both have a cock, which, by my rules anyway, makes us equal. Okay Lyn Z?” I said, the last bit through my gritted teeth. Pete flew over to Frank.

“They had a pretty rough break up a while ago, don’t get them started kid.” Pete said.

“Oh, okay. Thanks. You’re Pete?” Frank said back.

“Yes I am!”

“Okay.” I turned to Frank and kissed him hard, making him squeak.
I heard Lyn Z scoff and Jamia say “I’m happy for them, they look like they really love each other, don’t you guys think so?”

“Yeah, it’s cute.”

“Dude, your brother’s gay….”

“So? I knew about it.”

“Boy kisses...”

“I feel awkward....” I pulled off, after that last statement, probably by Ryan. Frank leaned forward and whined in protest. He closed his pretty eyes and put his head on my lap. Ryan shuffled around awkwardly before Brendon pulled him towards him and kissed him. It was short but when it ended, Ryan was red-cheeked and Brendon said “I’ve been waiting to do that for ages.” Ryan was stunned.

“Okay, I’m coming clean.” Pete said before kissing Mikey .

“So much gayness….Gerard this is your fault.” Patrick said. I laughed. Lyn Z wasn’t having any of it though. She came over to me and pulled me up, letting Frank fall onto and through the glass table. She dragged me through the wall into the next room.

“Dude….what is with you?” Lyn Z sighed.

“Sorry for being a bitch about everything….”

“I’m sorry too, but I’m not gonna date you again.”

“That’s understandable.” Lyn Z was sorry, but I loved Frank too much to go out with her again.
I drifted back through the wall, followed by Lyn Z , and sat back down with Frank who was talking to Ray about guitars or something.

Frank belonged here with us.

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