Perfect

Fridays came round fast, Gerard carried on working Mondays Fridays and again on Saturday, his apartment was still empty he had a small bed for his son in his spare room and a mattress in the corner with an easel in the corner and comic book under it his room seemed empty yet seems like home, Gerard finished work around seven he drove over to franks once he got there he knocked on the too familiar door it revealed a blood shot eyed frank he had small stubble around his face and his hair was greasy
"oh yeah it's Friday huh" he laughed
he motioned for Gerard to come in, the house was a mess toys were everywhere
"Jason dad's here" frank shouted
loud patters of bare feet running
"daddy!" Jason shouted
"hey handsome you been good?" Gerard smiled
"yes!" he said proudly
"no" frank hissed under his breath
"sorry what?" Gerard questioned
"nothing" he sighed while quickly packing Jason's stuff
"you said he hasn't?"
"He keeps waking up at 6 on my days off and he just doesn't shut up talking!" Frank shouted throwing Jason's bag at Gerard it became pretty clear that frank was slowly going crazy the house smelled funny, the dishes weren't done clothes were all over the place
"Jay come here buddy" Jason ran over to Gerard and jumped into his arm
"how about you stay with me for a few days huh?" Gerard smile
"yeah! " he giggled
"wait what? You're taking him away from me!?" Frank said in a angered way
"only a week so you can clean up yano shower too"
frank sniggered
fine what the fuck ever
"daddy don't say that" Jason whined
"shut the fuck up!" Frank shouted at him
Gerard couldn't believe what he just heard
"Jason wonna wait in the car?"
Jason nodded Gerard grabbed the bag and walked down the drive way to his car he placed him into his car seat and closed the door he walked back up to the house and found frank sitting at the table surrounded by empty cans and one in his hand
"frank!" Gerard shouted
"what!" He mumbled shooting him daggers
"what the hell! Telling your son to 'shut the fuck up' and screaming at him he's THREE YEARS FUCKING OLD FRANK!" Gerard shouted
"not my problem" he said taking a swig of his beer
"you have serious problems next week I'm calling social services" Gerard scoffed
"why not like you wanted a kid anyways"
"yano what frank fuck yourself you won't be seeing us again the only in court for divorce" Gerard said walking away
"fine leave just like everyone else! " frank shouted as Gerard slammed the door he huffed and walked over the car he started in and looked in the rear view mirror
"you okay squirt?" Gerard smiled
"uh huh" he smiled
"hey wonna go for ice cream and then go see your uncle?!" Gerard said faking excitement
"YAY uncle mikey" he smiled
Gerard giggled to his self and began to drive looking at a half drunk face peering out the window

Notes

So franks turned into a verbally abusive drunk dad great.....