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Yes, Mr. Iero.

Stay With Me.

Once we both calmed down I began to explain, "when I was fifteen I met Bert, we were at a bar, he was so sweet and alluring, I was like putty in his hands. He told me that he could help me get a lot of fast money. I couldnt turn it down, my parents were barely home and I was trying to take care of Mikey. I had no idea that he nad prostitution in mind, I didnt think to ask. The first night was horrifying, he led me into a room, chained me to the bed, and some man- maybe in his fourties came and pounded me for hours. The only reason I continued was because he gave me three thousand dollars and I was desprate. I fucked people whenever, where ever they wanted just to get by. Soon I went and lived in the whorehouse, last year I became Berts top requested slut and he allowed me to come live with him as his boyfriend. Things were great until he started on drugs again, thats when he began to abuse me. This is the worst its ever been," I gestured to my back,

"Please, Gerard, stay with me, I can give you food and a bed, free of charge. Please, I don't want to see you like this ever again. I have had such strong feelings for you ever since I first saw you in that job interview six years ago." Frank kissed my cheek,

"Frank, I would love to live with you, with all my heart, but I cant get out of this that easily." My phone buzzed and I looked at the text briefly, hmm ten thousand was offered, um, hell yeah!

I tried to wipe the smile off my face, "Gerard...?" Frank was staring at me.

"Its nothing," I said and walked into Franks on suite,
I was looking around for some neosporin or something, I really need his help so I don't have to put it on with a spatula, that was just embarrassing. I found the peroxide, neosporin, and fresh gauze, I walked back into his room to find Frank holding my phone, his hand clasped over his mouth, and tears in his eyes. He slowly turned his head to look at me,

"G-G-Gerard, the-these people have pictures and videos of you..." his voice trailed off.

"Its a price to pay for the cash." I simply stated,

"You're staying with me tonight, I will give you ten thousand in supplement, just stay with me." Frank said in a pleading tone.

"I cant, Bert will hunt me down," he frowned,

"Not if I do this," he pulled out his phone, calling someone,

"Oh hey Bert, I was thinking about your offer, and you're right. I do.want him. Ill pay any amount for him to come home with me from work and stay with me until I tire of him." Frank said bluntly, then hung up. "Do you want me to help you with those?" His voice was small.

I looked to the objects in my hand and nodded, Bert could not have turned that down. He beckoned me to the bed,

"Are you sure?" He looked at me and grabbed the peroxide, popping the cap off.

I laid on the bed and mentally prepared myself for what was to come, but no burning came, I felt the small tingles of Franks lips on my marred fresh. I began to cry, I had no idea why but I did, these sweet simple gestures ment so much to me. He slowly but surely poured the liquid onto my back, it did not hurt as much as the last time which is good, I was healing. He rubbed the soothing cream onto me and I sat up so he could wrap me.

"Gerard I-" he cut himself off by kissing me.
The kiss was like nothing I've ever felt before, it was tender and loving, not heated and horny. That is what I would recognize as my first kiss. He pulled back slightly, his hands on either side of my face,

"I love you." He smiled,

I froze, he didn't say 'I love your mouth' or 'I love to fuck your tight ass' he said 'I love you', no. I hadn't heard him right, me? How could anyone love me? As if he sensed my confusion he elaborated,

"I love you Gerard, you make me so happy, I love the way you smile, I love the way you laugh, I even love that when you focus you slightly stick out your tounge. I love that little sparkle in your eyes every time you see coffee, I love the way you smile at the ground in such a shy manner showing that you don't know how beautiful you are. Everything about you is so perfect and I intend on making you mine and mine only." That's when it hit me, I always want to make him proud because I loved him too.

"I love you too" I kissed him again, before cuddling up to him and passing out.