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Do You Wanna Hold My Hand?

The Next Day.

Chapter Eight: The Next Day.

Gerard came to school with his usual satchel thrown over his shoulder but today with an extra item - a small black suitcase decorated with the misfits logo. When he arrived at school his boyfriend simply laughed at the case asking him how long he was staying for.

The two boys lessons flew by. Lunch was interesting, Ray had brought in a decorated cupcake which he had accidentally ended up punching and wiping across his face, Bob had been the only one brave enough to eat it off his face.

The end of the day finally came by and Frank bounced up to Gerard after their final lesson - music.

"Hey Gee!" Frank grinned, pecking his boyfriend on the lips.

"Hey beautiful!" Gerard said, winking as Frank pretended to faint. The two boys bounced home, seemingly hyper from the flecks of cupcake they had had to wipe off one another's faces after lunch.

Frank opened the door, dropping his bags, removing his jacket and turning to grab Gerard's suitcase and drag it up the stairs to his room.

"Does your mum know I'm staying?" Gerard asked. He'd only met the short woman twice, the first time when he had been sat watching tv with Frank and the other being when he was sat in the kitchen watching Frank's attempts at juggling. She seemed a nice enough person, laughing at Gerard's terribly jokes and even sitting down and having a lengthy discussion with him about why kids these days liked terrible music and that they should all like bands such as Guns'n'roses or Iron Maiden.

"Nope, but she's on a business trip down to London and has to stay over the night down there so I've got the house to myself." Frank smiled as he put Gerard's stuff down next to an air bed he had found in his wardrobe the previous day. The spiky haired boy sat down on his double bed, motioning for Gerard to come sit with him.

"Gee baby, you know it's our 6 month anniversary today," Frank smiled meekly, beginning to fiddle with the sleeves of his jumper, "I was just wondering, if well, you know, you wanted to do something, special, you know to celebrate it or something." Frank began to mumble as he carried on playing with his jumper sleeves. Gerard took his boyfriends face inbetween his smooth, pale hands, pressing his lips against Frank's passionately.

"You mean like that?" Gerard asked the smaller boy.

"Kind of yeah," Frank smiled, "but more err, well, with less clothes?" Frank smiled meekly as his face went bright red at the thought of stripping in front of his boyfriend. Gerard looked at him for a second before proceeding to rip off his jumper and shirt.

"You mean more like this?" Gerard smiled seductively whilst planting kisses along Frank's arm and up to his neck. Frank moaned lightly and pulled his jumper over his head, smirking at the deathly pale boy in front of him. Gerard launched himself at Frank, knocking him backwards so he was lying flat on the bed, growling slightly as Frank unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off revealing his pale chest to Gerard. Frank broke off from their kiss leaving Gerard looking confused, worrying that he had done something wrong. Frank ran his fingers through his spiked hair, ruffling it into something that resembled a birds nest before moving his hands down his boyfriends chest and hesitating above the zipper of his trousers. Gerard got the hint and smirked slightly, moving his hand to unzip his trousers. He pulled the excess clothing off leaving him almost naked apart from the dark red boxers he was wearing. Frank giggled sheepishly and wrapped both his arms around his boyfriend, moving himself so Gerard was the one with his back against the bed and not Frank. The two boys kissed again before Frank pulled away to remove his own trousers revealing his underwear starring The Joker. Gerard giggled lightly at the comic book character printed across Frank's pants but said nothing, allowing the chocolate eyed boy to run his hands across his body and through his long dyed hair. Gerard moaned lightly as he felt Frank's hand glide across his crotch. Frank giggled lightly at the noise, sitting with both his legs around the other boy and pulling him up so he was sat facing the smaller boy. The two boys stared at each other for a while, seeming as if they were having some telepathic conversation.

"I love you." Frank whispered, placing his hand on Gerard's cheek.

"I love you too." Gerard smiled taking his boyfriends hand and kissing it lightly.

"Are you, you know, sure you want to, do this?" Frank hesitated slightly, not wanting to scare his boyfriend off. Gerard chuckled lightly and threw his boyfriend onto his back hungrily kissing him and removing the only obstacles betweent the two, their underwear.

Comments

I loved it <3
Loung the eleventythree bit there xD haha d'aww!!
@Demolition Cyanide
dont try saying you're not skilled, everything i said was 110% true c: and there will be a bajillion and eleventythree people that laughed, theyprobably just dont have accounts lol i didnt for the first month i was on here :/
GrymmCreeper GrymmCreeper
4/25/13
@Punkypine Shadow
d'aww yaay! And I'm not skilled at all but I'll defiantly keep writing xD AND YAAY SOMEONE ACTUALLY LAUGHED AT THAT BIT!!! Yaay \(^.^)/
okie, this was just fucking perfection. i started reading it at midnight, just finished it now - at 3:15am. can i please have your skill? lol
and omg, his dads reaction then his mum dropping the plate, i literally had to hold my face so my laughing wouldnt wake up my mum and stepdad. seriously never stop writing, your skill is just- omg. i love you.
GrymmCreeper GrymmCreeper
4/22/13