- Gerard's pov-

The cake got moved closer to me and Frank walked out from behind it holding a camera. Wait, Frank...? Then who was inside of the cake? I noticed the red button was on, meaning this was getting recorded. Great. But, why record it? Are there strippers in there? Who was in the cake?

I looked around and saw that everyone had backed up further and that Ray and Mikey were trying not to laugh at my dumbfounded expression.
Just as I turned my attention back to the cake, someone tall jumped out of the cake. They screamed like a maniac and wielded a knife.The mysterious mad man was coming towards me, I shrieked and threw the chair in their direction. Looking momentarily stunned, they turned towards the cake- and towards Frankie. I ran in their direction, trying to prevent them from looking at Frank.
Then I stopped and noticed that everyone was laughing. Just as I opened my mouth to question everyone, the mad man took a handful of cake and smashed it in my face. They then proceeded to take a bite out of their knife. I looked at Frank, and then at Ray and Mikes- only to notice they doubled over laughing. Tears were coming out of their eyes.
"Should've.... Seen.... Your... Face... You were terri-" I threw cake at Frank, scooped two more handfuls out and threw them at Ray and Mikey.
"You assholes! I thought they we're going to kill us all!" I yelled, trying not to join in on the laughter.
"Aww, were you scared, Gee?" Ray asked.
"No!" I was not going to admit that I almost pissed my pants.
A chorus of 'sure' and laughter emitted from all of my friends. "Whatever, I'm going to change." I laughed back at the people.
"I'll be right there, babe. Let me deal with the actress first, okay?" Frank said, before walking helping the actress take off her costume.
"We don't wanna hear you two fucking, so keep it down, will ya?" Bob said between bites of cake.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" I sneered at him.
"You know it, baby", Bob said. He winked at me and then catcalled Frank before laughing and finishing his piece of cake.

I chuckled to myself as I walked down the stairs to my bedroom. I was in the closet, leaning down, trying to find the most decent and nicest smelling clothes when I felt someone pinch my ass.
"Don't push it, Iero. You're already in deep shit later", I said, trying my hardest to sound dominant and controlling. He moaned and grinded his hard to my ass. I chuckled , looking at his feet to see them. I absolutely loved it when he had to.... He wasn't tip toeing like he usually did to reach my ass. And I wasn't bending low enough for him to reach my backside without having to do so.
"Are you going to punish me, daddy?" he whispered. I spun around and was face to face with Steve.
I shoved him away from my body. "Are you fucking kidding me, Steve? How many times do I have to tell you to leave me alone?"

- Frank's pov-

I heard voices in the room, so I decided to wait behind the wall.
"You're irresistible, I can't stay away from you, babe. You know that. I just want to feel you inside of me." Steve said. It sounded like he was moaning. Moaning?!
"Steve, stop. I have asked you time and time again to leave me alone. This is the final time I will ask you civilly: please leave me alone. The next time it won't be so nice. I will have no problem kicking your ass. And I'm sure my boyfriend will have no trouble, either. Get out of my room before I get out of the shower, and there won't be an issue." Gerard said before he walked into the bathroom, closing the door loudly and locking it.
"Not leaving til I get fucked" Steve said, quietly. I heard a shift on the bed, and then another. I decided to take the opportunity to walk around the corner.
The first thing that my eyes saw were discarded clothes, and then a naked Steve. In my bed.
What the fuck? He's NAKED in MY bed.

"What the hell do you think you're doing naked in my bed?" I was trying my hardest to contain my anger.
"Easy. Trying to get laid by your boyfriend." He said, grabbing my pillow and putting it between he legs. Rage and fury tore through me. I leaped on the bed and punched him in the face.
He seemed shocked for a few seconds, before he tackled me on the ground, punching me harder and harder in the face.
"You're boyfriend likes the weak ones, eh?" he said, laughing as I tried to get out from under him. I managed to bring my knee up and hit him in the groin.
He was weakened enough for me to gain the upper hand on him. I jumped on him and was hitting him anywhere my hands could reach on his body.
I hadn't realized that he was hitting me, until he hit me in the crotch. I gasped and hit him hard in the eye. Just as I was going to hit him again, I felt hands wrap around my waist and lift me up.
"Someone get Steve dressed and out of here! Hurry up!" it sounded like Bob- and if Bob was down here then that means half of the party would be trying to squeeze their way into.my room. Not wanting to embarrass Gerard, I stopped thrashing and took several deep, calming breaths.
"You alright, man? You good?" I nodded. "Let's get some band- aids and shit over here!" I hadn't even realized I was bleeding.
"Get Steve out of here before I force him out" Gerard said, with a towel wrapped around his waist . "Now, everyone out. Thank you all for showing up, I would understand -and would prefer, at this moment- if you left. I will be in touch with you all"
Everyone spread out like cockroaches after he said that.


"I'm sorry, Gerard. I didn't mean to snap and fight him. I really didn't " I apologized, wincing as he cleaned the cut by my eye.
"Don't apologize, Frank. I was the one who neglected to inform Mikey of what he was doing. I was also the one who didn't kick him out when I saw him. I'm sorry." he said, looking at me in my eyes before adding, "You look like a hot mess. A really hot mess."
Our lips crashed together, tongues fighting for dominance. He eventually won and laid me down.
"I'm taking control tonight. You do everything I say, or there will be-" His words were interrupted by Mikey storming in.
"Okay, tell me why Frank fought one of my close friends. And tell me now. I am so beyond angry at the fact that a fight broke out like that- even more so that it happened at my brother's party." he looked angry. Then he noticed that we were in the middle of something, "get dressed and tell me now. Or at least cover up."

°°°

"If that was the case, then why didn't you two tell me something sooner? This whole thing could've been avoided. We would have started drinking already! There was beer pong getting set up!" he pouted .
"I tried, but you wouldn't listen!" I argued with him.
He shrugged ''M going to play beer pong. There's about 15 people still here, so make sure you're out there, Gee. It is your birthday, after all, princess." Mikey said, tossing the tiara in our direction.
Gerard got up, "This isn't finished yet" he kissed me roughly.
He went into the bathroom and finished getting ready.
I changed the bedsheets and the pillows. No way in fuck am I going to lay in the bed that held an unwanted naked man in it.
I changed and played down.
"You're not going to go and finish the party?"
"Nah, you know how uncomfortable alcohol and intoxicated people make me. And besides, I'm really tired out from everything today, so I'm just going to sleep."
"Okay, goodnight baby. Love you" Gerard sounded disappointed and hurt.
"Love you too" he grunted and closed the door.

I felt a little bad for not going out there with Gerard, but, if he was going to get drunk, then I didn't want to be around it.

Notes

Sorry for the delay, and for a single update today. I had some trouble signing in with Google, and I had to make a Mibba to get in with the same account. And then, I had this written and long and beautiful, but, my phone deleted it all. So have this crap.

Have a good day/night everyone!


- xo cellabrationaf