Yes, Mr. Way

When we had finished in the shower, we got out and put our clothes back on.

'Are we going to mine tonight?' I said, glancing over at Gerard who was looking for a t shirt to put on.

'Yeah, if you like' He smiled, pulling out a metallica t shirt and dragging it over his head, messing his wet hair up a little, but i thought it was cute.

'Okay then' I smiled, grabbing my vans and pulling them on, tucking my laces in as i couldn't be bothered to fasten them properly.

'Well you ready?' He said, i watched as he threw some things in a bag.

'Yeah, i am' I smiled, standing up and grabbing my hoodie.

We headed out his house and he locked the door behind him. We sat in his car and he started up the engine, soon we were at my place.

'You sure you mom's gone?' He said sheepishly, looking at me.

'Yeah her car isn't there' I smiled, opening the door and grabbing both our bags, Gerard blushed as he watched me. Then proceeded to get out.

We walked to my front door, it was getting quite cold out so i quickly unlocked it and ushered him in, i followed and shut the door behind us.

'So, you fancy ordering food?' I said as i searched through draws looking for menus.

'Its totally up to you' He said, as he slumped down onto the sofa, dropping his bag between his feet.

'I want your opinion you know' I smiled, as i threw a menu at him, he giggled at me as he opened it out and studied it for a few moments.

'What about this Pizza?' He said, raising an eyebrow and pointing at the leaflet he was holding. I walked over to him and looked, it read 'Hawaiian'.

'That's my favourite' I smiled, taking the leaflet from him and searching for the number to call. He smiled at me as i grabbed my phone. In a few moments the pizza was ordered and i sat back down next to Gerard.

'Want the TV on?' I asked, signalling towards the remote and staring at him.

'Um yeah sure' He said, picking it up and passing it to me, i turned it on, nothing but stupid game shows but it will do. I felt him put his arm around me.

'Frank, are you sure you want to be in a relationship with me?' He suddenly said, turning to face me.

'What kind of stupid question is that, of course i do' I said, nudging him and giggling.

'Your my student Frank' He said. I sat up and looked at him.

'What are you implying then? That we split up or something?' I snapped, at this point he was pissing me off, so what if I'm his fucking student, that shouldn't matter as long as were happy.

'No, no...NO FRANK, of course not, i love you, but I'm just saying if you really want too? I don't want you to feel pressured or anything' He said, placing his hand on my leg.

'Well if that's what your asking then yes, yes i do want to be with you, okay, now please, stop asking stupid questions Gerard, i love you' I said, forcing a smile.

'Good Frankie, I love you too' He smiled, kissing me on the cheek and pulling me into a tight hug.

Soon the door bell rang and i answered it. I paid for the pizza and brought it in, setting it down on the table in front of us.

'Dig in' I smiled, opening it up and passing Gerard a slice, he smiled as he began to eat it slowly. I did the same. Soon the doorbell rang again and i turned to Gerard.

'Are you expecting anyone?' He asked, looking puzzled.

'No, wait here' I said, putting down my pizza and walking to the door.

I opened it up and someone dressed in a black hoodie was standing before me, he was very stocky and tall. Behind him were a few others.

'Can i help you?' I said, puzzled, looking at this stranger dressed in black and the posse that stood behind him.

'I saw you' He snarled, i could see an evil grin forming across his face.

'I'm confused' I said, trying to brush it off, because i knew was he was talking about.

'Don't lie you little faggot, i saw you with him, that fucking Mr. Way, or should I say Mr. Gay' He laughed, followed by the rest of the group who laughed with him.

'You have no business here' I said, as i tried to shut the door, but he stopped it with his foot. I suddenly felt a pain in my stomach and i keeled over, gasping for breath.

'Fucking little faggot' He snarled as he walked away, i could hear comments being made by the others who were following him. I began to cry. I suddenly felt two hands grab me.

'Frank, FRANK? Are you okay? oh my god Frankie, what have they done' He gasped, kicking the door shut and holding me in his arms, My stomach hurt so much that i could hardly speak. I could see that he began to cry.

'Frankie, Talk to me please' He sobbed as he watched me squirm in pain as he held me tight.

'F-forget about i-it' I muttered quietly as i tried to stand, but it was no use my stomach hurt too much.

'I wont, fucking tell me, where did they hit you?' He cried. I pointed to my stomach. He lifted up my top to get a good look and he gasped at the big bruise that was beginning to appear.

'I-I'm s-sorry' I whispered, as he cried harder, i knew that it was my fault, i guess i deserved it.

Gerard helped me into the living room and onto the sofa, he ran into the kitchen and grabbed a cold bag of peas from the freezer and he gently pressed them onto my stomach, i winced at the pain.

'They cant keep doing this to you Frank, i know its happened more than once' He said as he placed a blanket over me gently.

'I guess i deserve it' I said as tears began to fall from my eyes.

'No you don't, don't ever say that Frank' He said and he wiped my tears away with his sleeve.

'I'm sorry for ruining you night' I said, smiling a little at him.

'You haven't ruined it Frankie' He said, stroking my hair and helping me sit up so i could eat some more, he really wanted me to eat, which i found cute. Luckily i managed a few more slices. He did too.

Notes

Hope you like it:3

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