Headfirst for halos

Gerard and I sit on the couch until late that night. We watch several movies. All of which are horror based.
I flinch when a startling part comes up.
Gerard cuddles me like a child.
I yawn, putting my head on Gee's shoulder.
"Tired, baby?"he asks looking at me. I nod.
"Wanna go to bed?"he pauses the movie.
"If you do,"I smile weakly.
He turns the tv and movie off and carries my to the room.
He places me under the covers and takes off his pants.
He jumps in the bed beside me.
I guess he's staying the night. Yay!
I yawn falling into the abyss of sleep.
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I snuggle him. He is so huggable and lovable, I'm nearly dying.
"I love you, Frankie,"I say tired sounding.
"I love you too,"he slurs.
I wrap my arms around him and close my eyes.
About an hour later, I wake up to someone knocking at the front door.
I fall off the bed startled.
"Oomf,"I hit the floor with a thud.
I throw on clothes and hurry down the stairs.
I look through the peep hole.
It's Mr. Iero.
I open the door for him.
"Hello Mr. Iero,"I hold the door open.
"Hey,"he stumbles inside as I close the door behind him.
I can tell he's been drinking.
"Where's meh boy?"he speaks oddly.
"Up stairs. It's late. He's asleep,"I lock the door.
"O-okay,"he hiccups.
I stare at him.
I start back up the stairs.
"Wait, why are you bere?"he looks confused.
I turn around.
Man, He had to have drunken a lot.
"I'm staying the night,"I smirk rather loudly,
"You're not fuckin' my son, are you?"he stumbles to the couch.
"I'd rather not discuss that. Good night Mr. Iero,"I walk up the stairs again.
"I don't want my son being gay,"He sobs.
"What's so bad with gay?"I ask.
"Dudes don't date dudes!"he slurs.
"Fuck you,"I mutter and storm into Frank's room.
It'd bright in his room. I guess I never turned off the lights.
I lay back down in the bed and cry.
Why can't anyone accept my sexuality?
I lay there weeping, and glaring at the ceiling.
I get up and trudge to the bathroom.
I sit against the door and sniffle.
"Gee?"there is a knock at the door.
"Yeah, baby?"my voice quivers.
"You okay?I'm coming in.
I back away from the door and stand up.
"Is every thing okay?" He pouts.
"No. Your dad is a homophobe,"I say.
He gasps and hugs me.
"I'm sorry, Gee,"he whispers in my ear.
"It's okay,"I lie following him back to bed. This time I turn off every light.
SLEEP AT LAST!!!

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