Gerard was very much confused on why Frank had been laughing, but pushed it away. He moaned softly as he fucked Frank, like he'd fucked that pillow in his sleep some months ago. He hadn't remembered a thing, except that he'd woken up naked, and sweating, and there was jizz all over his favorite pillow. Frank started to moan, when Gerard would push in at just the right spot. Gerard would push in harder, and faster, and they would moan in sequence, which would make Frank giggle, which turned Gerard on even more. God, that laugh, it fueled Gerard. He smiled, and after a good 40 ish minutes of that shit, Gerard came, and he pulled out of Franks tight ass.

Frank was breathing hard. During the entire time, they'd been angrily making out with each other, and not letting go of one another, thrashing their bodys around like little kids throwing a tantrum. Frank slowly tried to sit up. He groaned, and sat up. His ass was sore, but he'd be fine, after a shower...and a good nights rest, later on. He breathed out, and heard footsteps, quickly digging himself a cubby whole in Gerards bedsheets. Gerard threw the condom in his bathroom trash can, and pulled his boxers on, right as Mikey knocked on his bedroom door. Gerard went and opened it, looking at his younger brother.

"I'm just glad, you didn't do it infront of me, but could you keep it down next time? That shit is nasty..." Mikey said shaking his head, as he walked upstairs, to his room. Gerard blushed, then shut the door.

"Yea, Frankie. Keep it down..." Gerard laughed. Frank sat up, covering up his lower half with Gerards sheets. He stuck his tongue out at Gerard.

"I didn't not make all that noise...that was you, old man..." Frank said smirking. Gerard shook his head, and rolled his eyes.

"Hey! I am not old. I'm only 27...." Gerard said crossing his arms over his chest.

"Uh hu, Keep telling yourself that..." Frank said mockingly. Gerard shook his head.

"You know you like it." Gerard said laughing, as he laid down underneath the covers next to Frankie, turning on his TV. Frank shrugged, and cuddled with Gerard, watching the tv.

After a few hours, Frank got up, and got dressed. He groaned, and stretched, and found his phone. He walked outside in the front yard, and sat down in the grass, smoking a ciggerette as he called Ray. After a long conversation about Band, and the show. They came to an aggrement. Frank decided he would go up to the school, and start working on a budget, to try and fit in the stuff they'd come up with, to go along with the drill and music. According to Ray, Quinn, and Jeph, things were going really well. After two ciggerettes, Frank got up, and walked inside, making a Nutella sandwhich. It made him happy, as he chugged a Coke down, along with it. He was not very happy, and descided to go see if Gerard was up.

Gerard had gotten up soon after Frank had, and taken a shower. Frank hadn't come back, till after Gerard was dressed, and scetching somthing. Frank walked in, and sat next to Gerard on his bed.

"Whatchu doin?" Frank asked, looking down at the page, but Gerard had already closed the Scetch Book, and put it on his bedside table. Frank frowned, but nothing could harsh his happiness.

"So, I was gonna go up to School today, Wonna come?"Frank asked smiling. Gerard shrugged, then nodded.

"Sure, Why not....Its boring here..." Gerard got up, and Frank walked towards the door. Then he called up the stairs.

"Bye Mikey! It was nice to meet you!" Frank called up, then walked outside.
"I'm going up to the school, with Frank. I'll be back in a couple hours..." Gerard called up, and walked outside with Frank.

"You wonna, drop by your appartment, and get your car?" Frank asked. Gerard nodded, and Frank got in the drivers seat, pushing the pedals, with his not hurt ankle.