Tell Me I'm An Angel

Gerard's P.O.V

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One week later. 9th April. 7:01am.

I woke to Frank bouncing up and down on my bed. What the fuck? I can't even sleep in on my birthday? I groaned as I pulled my pillow over my head. Because I was laid on my stomach, Frank sat on my butt. Straddling me. He bounced up and down again.
"Get up, lazy." He said way too cheerily.
"No." I muttered. My voice slightly muffled by the pillow.
"You have to." He whined, still bouncing.
"It's a bloody Saturday." I complained. "AND my birthday. So I can sleep in."
Frank moved on to the bed beside me, dragged me onto my back, threw the pillow at the door then straddled me again. He pinned my arms above my head. "Move it." He ordered, grinning down at me.
"No." I said closing my eyes again.
He climbed off me and walked into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on and some rustling.
"This shower is nice." He shouted.
I tried to ignore him.
"Feels so good on my chest."
I groaned.
"I think I may just...be....horny right now."
I gulped. This is not fair.
"I'm getting really hard."
So not fair.
He let out a slutty moan.
I'm definitely getting hard now. So very unfair.
"I may have to touch myself."
Okay. That's it. I shot out of bed, stripping off my boxers and rushed into the bathroom. Frank grinned as I stepped into the shower and pulled him into my arms.
"Want to help get my hard on go down?" He asked, grinning wider.
I groaned as I grinded against him. "You are a fucking dick. Do you know that?"
He laughed and grabbed my hand, lowering it to wrap it round his length. "No." He said. "That's a dick. And it wants you, baby."
I lowered my head and kissed him, passionately. The water cascaded over our faces making us close our eyes. I moved my hand on his length.
"I want this inside me." He said as he grabbed my length. I used both my hands to lift him. He wrapped his legs around my waist. He guided me to his entrance as I lowered him. I slid into him and he moaned out as I pushed all the way in. His head tipped back, water splashing over his face. I pushed his back against the shower wall, pounding into him as the water pounded down onto us. I kept one hand on his ass while I used the other to reach between us and jerk him off. He moaned out again. I loved hearing those sounds coming from him. Knowing I was the one causing him to make them. Another couple of thrusts and I lost it. Without warning him, I reached my climax and shot my load inside him. He groaned once more then shot his load between us. We stayed like that while we rode it out. Then I pulled out of him and lowered him to the floor. We made out for a little while longer, then showered. Ten minutes later, we were in the bedroom and in bed. Or at least I was. Frank insisted that I stay in bed while he brings me breakfast.
The door opened twenty minutes later. I looked up from the drawing of Frank I was doing to see Frank walk in with a tray of food. I closed my sketch book and put it on the bedside table with the pencil and sat up straight.
"Hey, birthday boy." Frank greeted as he set the tray down on my legs. He leaned down to kiss me. "Enjoy, honey." He said as he pulled away and sat beside me.
I looked down at the tray. Strawberry pancakes. Toast with strawberry jam. A large cup of coffe. A fresh rose and a small ring box. Wait. What? A ring box? I looked at Frank. He smiled.
"Open it." He said, smiling.
I opened the box but it wasn't hiding a ring. It was dog tags. I took them out. Turning them over I read the inscription on the first one. Side one said:
Frank Anthony Iero.
On the second side it said:
My promise is to love Gerard forever.
I smilied then looked at the other dog tag. Side one said:
Gerard Arthur Way.
Side two said:
Love forever. My one true love. My soul mate.xxx
I moved the coffee to rest by my sketch book and put the tray on the bed beside me. Then I threw my arms round Frank's neck, kissing him, roughly.
"I take it you like them." He said when I sat back down.
"I love em." I smiled as I put them around my neck.
"That's not everything." He informed me."Eat your breakfast."
I smiled as I followed orders. He said thats not everything. I was already more than happy with the shower sex, the breakfast and the dog tags. How does he intend topping that?
Twenty minute's later, I'd finished everything on the tray. Frank took it downstairs with strict orders for me to stay where I was. He came back five minutes later with large black gift bag.
"Here you go." He said as he passed me it. I reached inside to find a full outfit.
"Get dressed in them." He ordered.
When I said full outfit, I meant FULL outfit. Batman boxers, matching socks, black skinny combat jeans, dark green smashing pumpkins t-shirt, black combat boot's and a red leather jacket.
"These are fucking awesome, baby." I said after I was dressed. "Thank you." I leaned down and kissed him.
He smiled as he took my hand and led me downstairs. "Not finished." He muttered.
Downstairs, in the kitchen was Linda, Oli, Jeremy and Mikey sat around the table. "Happy birthday." They said in unison as I walked in.
Mikey walked over to me first, hugging me, then passing me a small box. I opened it to see a really cool watch. It showed different time zones and quite a few other things I'd have to work out. "Thanks, bruv." I said as I put it on my right wrist. "It's cool."
Jeremy came over to me next. "Happy birthday, Casper." I blushed and looked at Frank. He was blushing too. Everyone else was laughing. I looked back at Jeremy as he handed me a box. I opened it to find ten CD's from various band's like Smashing Pumpkins and Black Flag.
"Thanks, Jeremy." I said as I hugged him. He pulled away and sat down.
Then Oli and Linda walked over to me together. "Happy birthday, Gerard." Linda said as she hugged me.
"Thanks." I said back.
Oli smilied as she pulled away. "I've always thought of you as a friend, a son and a brother." He stated. "I've known you a while. You've always been such a great kid. Having you live here has been...amazing. I know this might...will sound soppy. But I love you and I can't believe how fast you've grown up." He pulls me into a hug as a voice behind me shouts, "Gay."
I pull away from Oli and turn around to see Bob. Typical. Always there at the right times to take the piss.
"And?" I say as I lean in to Frank's side. He just laughs.
I turn my attention back to Oli as he passes me a envelope. "From me and Linda." He said, then sat back down next to Linda.
I opened the envelope and practically squealed. "Five tickets to see Smashing Pumpkins." I said excitedly to Frank.
"We thought you'd want Mikey, Ray and Bob to go too." Linda explained.
"We knew you'd want Frank to go anyway." Oli added.
I rushed over to them and hugged them both. "Thank you." I said pulling away. "Your the best."
Ray walked forward. "Me and Bob put together to buy you art supplies." He said. "We couldn't afford to wrap them. We spent all the money on the supplies."
"The woman in the shop helped us."Bob explained as they put three big canvases and six bags of art supplies on the floor by the fridge. "It's a good job she did cos neither of us know fuck all about art."
I smiled as I walked towards them and hugged them both. "Thanks guys." I said as Bob pulled away. Ray laughed at his embarrassed face.
"We just mentioned your name and she knew what you was low on and what you needed or wanted." Ray said, pulling away.
I grinned. "That would be Jazzy."
Frank frowned. "Jazzy."
"Yeah. Jasmine Verity Granger. She owns Jazzy arts where I buy all my supplies." I tell him. "She's a forty year old artist. She loves me to pieces. She keeps saying 'If only you were straight and I was twenty years younger.'" I laughed at my own impression.
Frank grinned. "You have a forty year old woman after you?"
"She's actually pretty hot." I stated, watching Frank's face as jealousy took over. "But she's not you."
Frank's expression changed to relief.

The rest of the day went well. We all hung out playing guitar hero. Which I sucked at. Then we had a birthday meal at a posh restaurant. Afterwards we went to a pub that Frank had arranged a gig for us at.
We performed the usual song's. 'I Don't Love You', 'Welcome To The Black Parade', 'Desolation Row' and 'I'm Not Okay'. It was the best birthday I'd ever had.

Later, at home, Frank led me back to our bedroom. It was 11:09pm. I was getting really tired so I laid on the bed fully dressed.
"I have one more surprise, baby." Frank said as he sat facing me on the bed, cross legged.
I sat up, leaning against the headboard. "You've already made this the best birthday ever." I told him. "How could you possibly top that?"
He sighed. "My life's not been anything special." He said. "My mum's brilliant and has always been there. My dad I never even knew. Everything was just...normal. Then I met you. From the second I met you, I've loved you. I couldn't take my eye's off you. Suddenly my life changed. When we first got together, I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. I know I'm not eighteen yet. But we could wait."
I frowned. "Frank, what are you trying to say?" I asked.
He pulled a ring box out of his pocket. De ja vu. He opened it to reveal a black ring.
"Gerard Arthur Way." He started as he took the ring out of the box and grabbed my hand. "Will you get ingaged to me with the promise to marry me after I'm eighteen?"
My jaw dropped open. I stared at the ring hovering by my finger. Then back at Frank. From the look on his face, he was definitely serious. I'd made up my mind. I looked Frank in the eye's and opened my mouth to speak.

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