Frank POV

"Why aren't you working?" Another voice, behind me, asked.

Gerard gaped for a few seconds. Then, he whimpered and stepped back. I turned to find that the face that went with the voice was that of an even younger man. A BOY. He had blond hair and a soft face. His poker expression was unreadable.

"Hello." I said carefully, "Who are you?"

"Cut the pleasantries." He snapped, "Why are you back here? No one is supposed to be back here. This place is off limits."

"I'm here with Gerard."

The other man considered this carefully.

"Did you come to work?"

"No. I came to take Gerard with me."

I walked over to Gerard and took him in my arms. The other man was frowning.

"No." He said simply. "Now get out."

Gerard buried his face in my shirt again.

"I'm going with him, Mikey." Gerard whispered.

The blond man snapped the door shut, making Gerard jump.

"Listen up you little WHORE." The man named Mikey snapped. "You are going to stay here and keep selling that disgusting body so many men seem to like."

"He's not!"

Before I could react, Mikey yanked Gerard away from me. Gerard screamed.
I jumped on Mikey, freeing Gerard from his grip. The delicate man fell to his knees, his tears landing on the carpet with soft PLINKs.

"I'm sorry! I'm so SORRY!" He choked out.

I then punched the blond man in the face. Two punches were enough to break his nose. He was screaming like a little bitch.

"I DON'T TAKE SHIT FROM WHINY TODDLERS!" I screeched.

Finally, when his face was properly bruised, I got off him and took Gerard in my arms again. My adrenaline was running. I could see Gerard's pupils dilate as he took me in, breathing hard with bruised knuckles.

Being close to him, I felt something stir in his pants. I would've fucked him then; right up against that wall. I would've promised, between moans, to be with him forever. I would've claimed him for myself... but that bitch, Mikey, was making a phone call. And it didn't seem good. So I grabbed Gerard and ran.

Notes

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