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You Only Hear the Music When Your Heart Begins to Break

Crack Open A Cold One, You May Be Here For A While

After a brief moment, the kiss was broken off by Frank. Ray stared down at the younger boy's soft features, and their gaze met for a second or two. "Sor-" Ray was cut off by a loud, rather obnoxious knock at the door. "Ray, open up!" A voice bellowed, a familiar voice, "Mikey's having his stupid friends over and I'm supposed to leave them alone." He knocked once more. That was definitely the voice of Gerard, "Well shit..." Ray grumbled. Frank immediately jumped to his feet. "Hide." Ray whispered, pointing down the hallway, Frank darted down the hallway doing as told. Ray got up and answered the door.
"Hey Gee." The slightly younger male greeted. Gee noticed the Mario Kart game set for two, the blankets and pop corn on the couch, and the two remotes, "Who's here?" He asked, glancing around, noticing a back pack and a pair of shoes near the door. 'Frank..?' The red converses looked familiar. He glared on Ray's direction, expecting an answer, "My cousin is here." Ray said confidently. "Why do you ask?" He muttered. "Just wondering." Gerard said with a shake of his head. "Whatever, can I come in?" Gerard asked. "I guess." Ray said, nodding slowly.
Gerard walked inside and took his seat on the chair that he usually sat in, pulling the blankets up around his chest and shoulders. The raven haired boy glanced around and saw a pair of hazel eyes peering down at him through the banister at the top of the stairs. "Whoa dude, your cousin's staring at me..." He muttered, Ray turned his head and caught Frank's gaze. He raised an eyebrow because the younger boy seemed to look longingly down at Gerard. "Just ignore him, he's strange." Ray murmured.
After awhile Ray and Gerard were laughing together. Each of them had a can in their hand, but it wasn't soda, it was beer. Each had a can of Coors beer in their palms as the sat and laughed. At one point Gerard got up and went to use the restroom. Frank had been there for about three hours now, and he took this opportunity to leave. He quickly scampered downstairs and put his shoes on. He turned to Ray, who was staring at him dumbfounded, "Bye Ray." He whispered, Ray waved, "G'bye princess." Ray slurred his words slightly, and Frank wrinkled his nose in disgust as he grabbed his bag and left. Just in time too, because Gerard stumbled out of the bathroom and back to the couch.

Notes

Comments

@MikeyFuckingWay
Sorryy

Creepy Crawler Creepy Crawler
3/13/15

@Creepy Crawler
Yeah. Vodka. It hurt like a bitch.

Suicide Child Suicide Child
3/7/15

Ow vodka

@we will rock you
He really goes all out sometimes, as you'll see in the next chapter, which I am very excited for :)

Suicide Child Suicide Child
3/5/15

Ouch b vodka must hurt like a bitch . and i love jealous gerard ;)