Gerard's POV

Fuck!

They're already way far down the road.

Fuck!!!

I run into the house, gritting my teeth. I heavily slam the door.

Zacky is ruining my relationship! I fucking hate him!

I clench my fist and yell loudly. I bring my fist back and punch a hole right in the wall. I wince and pull it out, little pieces of the wall falling to the floor.

"Goddammit...." I whisper and I walk into the kitchen. I get wet paper towels and dab the small cuts until the bleeding ends. I then travel to the bathroom and get white gauze.

I wrap it around my knuckles and walk into the kitchen again.

"Frank... Come back..." I fall to the wall and my elbows keep me from falling.

I can't cry.

I will not let myself cry.

I wipe the tears that's were beginning to form and I run towards the cabinet with the medicine. I rip open the cabinet and I push things out of the way until I find a full bottle of NyQuil. I smile and take it out.

I open it and stare into the cherry flavored liquid.

Here goes nothing.

I bring the bottle to my lips and in a matter of seconds, the whole bottle is empty. I slam it on the counter, and I wipe my lips with my sleeve.

I hiccup and go to my room.

I work on a drawing I have with Frank. He's looking at the 'camera' with innocent, big eyes. You can only see up to his hips, and he is shirtless. He is leaning against a wall, with his stomach touching the wall. His hair is placed around his face, and his lips are parted, as if he was surprised.

Suddenly, a wash of something comes over me, and I fall onto the floor. My head hits the floor hard, and a searing pain shoots through my skull.

If Frank comes home and sees me, he'll be so worried-

My dick stirs in my pants at the thought of him.

"Oh...." I breathe and I suddenly feel hot as well. I sit up and peel of my shirt.

Where is Frank?

There goes my cock again. I trail my hand down my body, and I begin to palm myself through my jeans."

"Ahh...." I roll my head back in pleasure. "Fuck Frankie..." I breath and think of when he rode me in the bathtub.

The way he was bouncing and grinding down on me- Holy Shit.... I want that again. Three out the four times we've fucked, he rode me.

I take all of my clothes off quickly and rush to the hamper. I dig around until I find Frank's boxers, and I bring them to my face and inhale deeply.

I walk backwards until I hit the wall and I turn on my stereo. I quickly run to my bed, jump on it, and begin to jack off to the thought of Frank.

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My eyes open, and I blink a few times. I sit up and cover my naked lower half with my blanket.

"What happened-" I ask myself, and I see Frank coming out from the bathroom.

"You decided to drink an entire fucking bottle of NyQuil, that's what happened!" He spits at me.

"Oh, fuck Frank, I'm real sorry. I don't know what came over me."

"Obviously it was an orgasm and then vomit came out of you. I had to clean it up and you better be thankful that your brother isn't home. He wouldn't be too happy with you."

"He isn't happy with me now."

"Oh yeah, that reminds me Gerard. Why the hell did you break Zacky's nose?! Huh? I want to hear it from you! Not from Mikey, not from Zacky," he stomps over to me, and pushes his finger into chest. "I want to hear it from you!"

"He made a fucking joke about your cum, and he was making fun of me when I was trying to get you in the house, because you just had to fucking ride me twice in a parking lot didn't you?" I grab a shirt, pull it on and stand up.

"Excuse me?" He questions harshly, while I slip on a pair of boxers. "If my memory serves me right, you wanted to fuck me! I was just saving Zacky from the beating of a lifetime! You just got all horny and shit, and you were the one who was impatient fucking brat and decided to fuck in a parking lot!"

"Shut. the. fuck. up! It's you're fault for making me horny, and Zacky should be getting a fucking beating! He deserves every punch, and I wish I had done worse than broke his nose! In fact when he comes back, I'm going to break his jaw!"

"Listen Gerard! You need to grow up! I swear, if you fucking lay a finger on him, I'll stay at my Dad's house for the rest of the break and I won't be talking to you or a pretty long fucking time!"

"It wouldn't affect me anyway!" I scream, ending the match, but Frank's face drops.

"Next time, clean up your own vomit," He walks to his bag and throws his clothes in it, along with Zacky's present and zips it up. "Next time, pass your own exams," he throws the duffel over his shoulder. "And you may want to keep the lube, because you may be using your right hand for a while."

And the next thing I know....

He's gone.

Notes

Sooooooo.... Yeah that just happened.
BUT ON THE BRIGHTSIDE... I have a shitload of the first chapters written for some fanfics I want to start... Obviously I will NOT BE ABANDONING this story, I think you guys actually really like it so, I wouldn't do that. But please read these ideas and post what story you would like to see next, or EVEN BETTER if you want to make my life a whole lt simpler, if you could number them from like you're too favorite up until you're least favorite. I have at least one chapter written for them so I can get that up quickly, but I am warning you that which ever story is chosen, that will probably be updated only once a week, unless you guys want me I switch up the system and have me post 'The Bet' once a week and this new story like two or three times a week. Whatever you guys want...
OH OH OH OH! I think the sequel for this story might be still on this actual book, so it'll jut be one really long thing, it would you guys rather me just make another story for it, ALSO the bet will probably have a total of three books (three, yeah!) in the series so I really need to know if you guys would rather have all three books on one story, or three seperate ones. You have nice, creative mind so I am relying you guys to help me. Please? So.... Yeah, can you guys please comment what you think? It would help me, an you guys could have another story I read because I really want to get another one out, OR if you just want me to entirely focus on 'The Bet' I could do that, because we are abou 7-10 chapters away from Frank finding out, so yes! Please tell me what you guys think, thanks a shitload!!!!! (Also, some of you guys may know if my other story "it's hard to say I love you for the first time" and if you want I could also continue that instead of a new story.)


~Frerardified