Only Hope For Me

After Frank kisses all my scars, He looks me in the eyes and bring my lips back to his. "Frank, slow down." I whisper when he tries to go for my jeans.

"Oh, sorry." He stutters and blushes. I laugh.

"I-uh-I am gonna go take a shower." Frank said finally before going into the shower room. I watched him walk away before he picked his shirt up off the ground where I had thrown it. I laughed again and he blushed before walking shirtless out of 'his' room that my dad had set up for him since he thought me and Frank would need some time alone to ourselves sometimes. We agreed and he actually usually slept in there when I was a nervous wreck and didn't want anyone to touch me.

Speaking of nervous wreck, I started looking around for the razor that I had thrown out of his hands. I looked everywhere and couldn't find it....Where did it go?

"Frankie?" I yelled questioningly. I heard a hiss and a mumbled "Yes Gee?" while the shower was running.

"Give me the razor. Please Frankie." I shouldn't have told him I was cutting for him.

"I don't have it, I'm in the shower." He said, but I could tell he was lying. I burst into the room and in the shower, lathering his hair with soap.

"Gee?" He asked, looking at me questioningly. I search his clothes and my tissue box to see if any were missing. Just the one.

I opened the shower curtain, startling a very naked and fuckin' hot Frank.

"Gerard Way, What the fuck! If you wanted to shower with me, you couldv'e just asked." He said, huskily. My throat went dry, before search around his body and not finding my razor.

"Well, I guess its gone." I shrugged then looked to his growing problem.

I turned to leave and he groaned. "ASSHOLE." He yelled after me before closing the shower curtain. I closed the door and pretended I was gone.

"Shit, that could have gone so south with that...." He mumbled.

I heard him hiss some more before I opened the shower curtain again. He dropped the razor and looked at me.

I mumbled something about him being a stupid idiot and why he did this to me before taking off my jeans and boxers. I looked at the new cuts.

"Fuck you and your cuts man." I whispered in his ear before pinning him to the wall.

"Gee..?" He asked warily.

I smirked at him.

"I wanna have some fun without hurting me or you."

"You wanna have some fun without hurting ourselves?" He seemed unsure.

"Oh yeah. So much fun."

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