Mute

Frank's pov*

I lean in and kiss Gerard, my arms snaking around him. I run my tongue across his lips, hoping he opens his mouth- which he does- giving me a chance to let my tongue dart into his mouth. He doesn't even bother to try to fight over dominance. I rub his back a little as I lie him down onto the bed. He falls back rather quickly, but who am I to complain?
I break the kiss for only seconds to adjust my position. I lie atop of Gerard and kiss him again.
"Frank? What the fuck are you doing?" Mom is suddenly in the doorway. Shit.
"Um...," I instantly get off Gee. He whines quietly.
"When did you... Get so fond of each other?" She quirks an eyebrow. Wow. This is awkward as fuck.
"I don't know... So what do you want? Kinda busy here...," oh God, why did I say that?
"I'm leaving for a bit. I'll be back later...," she says slowly. "But before I go, I need to talk to you..."
I nod. She steps in and sits on the bed.
"So... um... I just want you to know, I accept you," Jesus mom, SHUT UP!!! "And if you two are... Together, that's okay... But I want you to be safe... Use condoms and be careful... Wouldn't want anyone incapable of walking." Oh my fucking God, women! I already went to 9th grade health, shut your mouth!
"Mom!" I whine. Gerard looks mortified. "Stop, we've already went through this in school! STOOOP!!!"
"Alright, but as long as you know what hurts-"
"OHMYGOD,GETOUT!!!" I don't even separate my words.
"Kay, love you," she kisses my head. "Bye, Gerard,"she hugs the tomato red boy. He nods and stares ahead.
"Also, if you need any protection, there's some in the downstairs bathroom- in the cabinet."
With that, she's out of the room. I look at Gerard and smile weakly. "Sorry... That was... Awkward..."
"It was... Wanna keep kissing, or..?" Gerard asks quietly.
"Sure..."
He quickly latches his lips to mine. I moan in surprise, not expecting that at all. He wraps his arms around the back of my neck.

A few hours later:
A while ago, Gee and I decided to go downstairs and watch T.V. While in the middle of a Dr. Who marathon, mom walks in.
"Please tell me you used protection..?" She sits down beside Gerard.
"MOOOOM! We didn't," I shake my head.
"Why not? are the condoms I have not good enough for you?"
"No! We didn't do anything!"
"Okay," she rolls her eyes. Gerard looks at his feet, just as disturbed as I am.

Notes

Had to put a little motherly type if humor in there. Moms (especially mine) like to make situations, like kissing, seem like much worse... Whatcha think? Sorry there haven't been updates too recently. I've been meaning to put this up for, like, three days... So Yeah... Thanks for reading! Stay safe and be nice (also, USE PROTECTION XD) Bye!!

~gay llama