Frerard is Real

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Frank poured himself some tea as his eyes glanced at Gerard who was writing. Frank was debating whether or not to sit in the empty seat next to him. Frank grabbed his cup as he walked toward the empty seat. He sat down and drank quietly as Gerard’s focus was on his ripped, old notebook. Frank finally asked, “What are you working on?”
Gerard didn’t make eye contact, “A new song.”
Frank placed his chin on top of Gerard’s shoulder, his eyes skimmed through the lyrics, “Looks great.”
Gerard turned his head toward Frank, his breath brushed against Frank’s lips, “Thank you.” He smiled a bit before planting a light kiss on Frank’s lips. Frank admitted to himself before and now that he had missed Gerard’s kisses, smell of cheap cologne, and cute small teeth. Gerard rested one hand onto the arm of his chair-he was hoping Frank would hold his hand. Frank hesitated but kissed Gerard’s cheek instead. Gerard whispered, "That works too." He grinned. Frank chuckled as he retreated his chin. His laugh grew quiet. He held Gerard's hand, "What did Patrick say to you?"
Gerard closed his notebook, "Oh, the usual. How are you? How's Frerard? Mikey? Ray?"
Frank asked, "How is Frerard?"
Gerard laid his head on Frank's shoulder, "Getting better, hopefully." Gerard glanced at Frank.
"I forgive you." Frank randomly stated.
Gerard looked at Frank, "You do?"
"I love you and I want to take the first step of fixing Frerard." Frank chuckled, "It might sound tacky but you're the only man who I can love and who would want to love."
Gerard abruptly sat on Frank's lap, "The feeling's mutual." He leaned in and kissed Frank's lips. The two collided tongues, their hands explored each other's bodies. Gerard's hand cupped Frank's cheek. He said softly, "Love you Frankie."
Frank kissed the tip of Gerard's nose, "Love you, Gee." The two smiled at each other, touched lips once more, and met eyes.
"That's cute and all, but I'm still in the room." Ray grinned.

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Mikey cried, "Patrick, I don't know what to do." Tears streamed down Mikey's cheeks. He wiped them with the back of his hand before they can fall, "I mean, every time Gerard looks at me, I get these butterflies in my stomach, every time Gerard smiles at me, I get all warmed up, and every time he sticks out his tongue a little, I feel like I'm going to ejaculate!"
Patrick felt the urge to hand the poor guy a tissue-but of course, he can't magically hand him a tissue through the screen. Patrick replied, "Don't worry, Mikey. I'll be there for you every step of the way."
Mikey wiped his eyes, "You're so kind, Patrick."
Patrick smiled a bit, "I know, it's a Stump thing." Patrick added, "Now, go on and tell me about the day at the bookstore."
Mikey nodded, wiping away his falling tears, "Well, it was a Tuesday morning. I was about 20. I was with Gerard, heading to the bookstore to grab a couple of magazines to entertain ourselves."

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Mikey walked inside the bookstore, a rush of cool air hit against his face. He followed Gerard to the back of the store-the adult section. Gerard grabbed a magazine filled with naked woman, "Hey, look, a tall brunette with hazel eyes. She's pretty-like me." Gerard winked at Mikey who felt the air turn hot. Mikey chuckled, "Oh, she looks like you?"
"I would say I'm a bit more gorgeous but yeah." Gerard laughed. He placed the magazine back into its place, "I'll be back. I'm going to check the..." Mikey could have sworn Gerard was staring at the naked men's section-but he shrugged it off. Gerard added, "other side of the store. Go ahead and look around."
Mikey nodded as Gerard left the scene. He didn't pay attention to where Gerard was going, but on the magazine with the tall brunette who looked like Gerard. He grabbed the magazine from the shelf and inspected it. Gerard was right. She looked like a girl version of Gerard. With the magazine, he walked over to the register counter, "How much?"
"$11.20."
"Okay, here." He handed the man a twenty, "Keep the change."

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Mikey cleared his throat in awkwardness, "That night I jerked off to the picture."
Patrick tucked in his lips, but was mature about the story.
Mikey added, "It was weird. As I was doing what I was doing, my mind changed the woman's face to...Gerard..." Mikey shook his head hysterically, "I ejaculated quicker than I thought...I'm not gay-am I? I mean, I would sleep with Gerard but not any other men. "
Patrick sighed, "That's love, Mikey."
Just as Mikey was going to cry again about the Waycest, Patrick added, "The Stump is here for you, buddy."

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