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Frerard is Real

It's Investigating

"Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road...time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go..." Gerard had his eyes up at the dark ceiling. The room around him was pitch black besides the ray of moonlight that peered through the blinds. His thoughts sang the words of "Time of Your Life By Green Day". He sighed silently, trying not to wake Frank. He turned to his side, to meet the eyes of his partner. He gave a faint smile. He leaned in slightly and lightly kissed his nose. He pulled back slowly and whispered, "I love you."
Frank's body rose and fell lightly. His mind was at ease.
Gerard traced his finger on Frank's cheek. When his finger brushed his lips, Frank nudged a bit before kissing Gerard's finger. Frank's eyes remained closed, "You should get some sleep." He whispered.
Gerard bit the inside of his cheek, "I can't."
Frank revealed the color in his eyes, "Is it because we didn't do it? The sex thing? Sorry-"
"It's not your fault. Patrick is just on my case a lot."
Frank looked at Gerard puzzled, "He's supposed too. He's your counselor."
Gerard sighed a little, "Yeah but...ugh, never mind. I don't want to stress myself anymore."
"Anymore? This sex thing is getting to you?"
Gerard chuckled, "Yeah." He lied. Lied. How could he lie to Frank? Out of everyone, he lied to his partner. Gerard's heart stopped a bit. He re-gained his beating when Frank's words brushed against Gerard's lips, "Maybe we should..." Frank's eyes were full of lust as he glanced down to Gerard's lips, "Get it out of the way..." His voice trailed off. He slowly led Gerard onto his back, just before he hovered above him.
Gerard's face was blushed pink. His eyes were full of intense desire. Frank teased as he lightly traced his finger on Gerard's stomach. Frank went lower to feel the fabric of Gerard's batman pajamas. His finger hooked onto the lace of the pants, slowly pulling them down from underneath the sheets. His eyes didn't leave Gerard for a second.
Frank leaned down to kiss Gerard's neck softly. Gerard moaned a bit as he grasped onto Frank's hair.
Frank formed a smile. He enjoyed Gerard in heat. Frank then pulled Gerard's shirt off and then his own. Frank pulled Gerard up. They kissed passionately, sliding their tongue into one another's mouths. Gerard felt Frank's hands slid up and down his bare back. Gerard then lost control and went down to Frank's lower half. He pulled down his black sweats before stroking.
Frank tossed his head back in ecstasy. He moaned, "Tonight is going to be fucking amazing."

~

"Boys, it's time to figure out what is wrong with Frerard." Patrick faced the group of couples, "I need your help. Obviously, Gerard isn't going to speak to me. So, I need you guys to snoop around, jot down what you find odd or suspicious about Gerard...can you do that?"
Vic stepped in front, "Whoa, whoa, we are not going to snoop around."
Patrick frowned, "But I really need you guys..."
Austin scringed his nose, "What's in it for us?"
Patrick's eyes were filled with disappointment, "Guys...this is a favor I'm asking you...I need more information. I'm telling you, I can tell something is wrong. It's-"
"It's a Stump thing." Everyone sang.
Alex sighed, "Well, you have done something for us..."
Vic paused, "Yeah, but..." His voice trailed off.
Jaime rested his hand on Vic's shoulder, "We do owe him."
Vic face-palmed, "I can't believe we're going to end up stalking."
Patrick tisked as he handed Vic a notepad, "Uh-uh, it's investigating." He winked.

Notes

omfg.

I cannot explain how much I love this chapter.

love you guys(:

Comments

Loved it

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
6/6/14

IT CAN'T BE OVER

OH NO DUN DO DAT!!! I love the story btw!

What?? No! It can't be done this fic can't be over!

Frerard is fixed

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
6/5/14