Gerard was walking hand and hand with his lover down the streets of New York. He stared out at the night sky. He breathed in the cold air looking at his watch, sighing. "Frankie I gotta go," he said softly. Tears fell out of Gerard's eyes staring into Frank's. Frank looked at his feet.

"Stay here with me," he said.

---

Gerard walked around the streets of New York looking for a job. Being a high school drop out didn't help Gerard's case at all. He sighed looking for an easy job walking into a club.
"Sorry man, we don't open for another hour," the man said sweeping the floor.

"No I'm actually looking for a job," Gerard answered chuckling.

"Oh, well-,".

"Gerard,".

"Gerard tell me about yourself,".

"I love art, I can kinda sing, I love coffee, I was raised in New Jersey-,".

"How old are you,".

Gerard bit his lip, "twenty one,".

"Don't lie to me kid,".

"Eighteen,".

He sighed putting down chairs looking at the band that was setting up, "I'm sorry your just to young Gerald,".

"Gerard,".

"Right,".

He sighed, "thanks anyways," the man nodded his head and Gerard began to leave.

"Wait," someone shouted from the stage shouted. "You said you can sing?,".

---

Frank looked threw the newer comics, "are you sure-"

."Yes I know there are my little pony comics!." The little girl hissed at Frank.

He rolled his eyes, giving up "this store is for superheroes-"

"Rainbow dash is my superhero!," she stomped her foot on the ground.

"Well we don't have what your looking for, maybe try a toy store," he suggested.

The little girl stormed out. Finally it was 2:00pm. He closed the comic store up, running to his apartment on top of the shop. When Frank's father died some of the money was left to him, after his mom got her share she gave the rest to him telling him to never show his face to her again. He made it here. Buying the old store from a dying older man. Bring the store back on its feet booming with business. Frank layed in his bed closing his eyes, hoping Gerard would be home soon. . .

---

"Hey," Gerard said playing with Frank's hair laying on his side next to Frank. Frank smiled facing Gerard that they were face to face. "Hi," he said softly.

"I gotta job Frankie," he said.

"Gerard," Frank whined then moving Gerard and himself so he was on top of Gerard pinning his arms down with his. Frank getting close to Gerard lips, then Gerard finally connecting there lips. Frank pulled away then whisper no in Gerard's ear, "you didn't have to," Gerard smirked flipping Frank over so that he was on top, kissing down Frank's neck. Frank moaned. Gerard smiled whispering in Frank's ear, "I wanted to,". Gerard sat up walking to the restroom. Leaving Frank in there bed.

"I hate you Gerard," Frank whined.

Gerard chuckled, "get ready the concerts soon," he said brushing his teeth.

"Wait what," Frank said getting up going to the bathroom.

"This place pays people to play there. They wanna support local bands. I guess the owner was in one but it ended," he shrugged.

Frank sat down at the toilet, "so you joined a band,".

"I guess,".

"You guess?,".

"Yeah I guess," Frank rolled his eyes walking out of the bathroom.

" what is Frankie," Gerard said spitting out the toothpaste walking out following Frank.

"Don't Frankie me," Frank said loudly.

"Frank what is wrong," Gerard said.

"You joined a band," Frank said making coffee turning his back to Gerard.

"Yeah? So?," Gerard said putting his hand on the counter top that separated him and Frank. Frank turned around at Gerard looking at him, trying to get the words out,

" bands are not that safe, and you can get drink and do stuff and cheat on me-"

"Frank I'm gonna cheat on you I'd never cheat on you," Gerard said jumping over the counter top and sitting on it so that him and Frank were on the same side. Gerard played with Frank's hair, "Frankie I promise," Gerard kissed Frank on the cheek.

"You missed,".

"What?,".

"I said you missed," Frank attached there lips to Gerard's.

Notes

HAHA I HOPE GERARD ENJOYS PAIN BECAUSE I MAY BRING HIM PAIN HAAHHAHA