He's Not Dead, He Only Looks that Way.

When Gerard stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, he stared at Frank, “I called you.”

“You did.” Frank said, getting up from the couch. Frank glanced at Frey who turned away. Frank walked down the hallway, past Gerard, and then he entered the bedroom. Gerard followed and shut the door behind him, “Well .. okay-oh, I get it. You’re upset about the 'blood all over my body' thing."

“Who wouldn’t be?” Frank growled, “What did you do anyway?”

Gerard said in thought, “Well, I was just going outside to get some fresh air-and suddenly I was in some messed up factory undergoing construction. There was a lot of construction workers there so I-”

“You already ate today. What was the point of killing them?”

“For fun.”

Frank was taken back by the comment. He stared at Gerard, “For fun?” He shook his head and opened the blinds to let some sun in, “You’re an idiot. I can’t believe you just said that.”

“What did you want me to say?” Gerard walked over to Frank, “Would you rather me lie to you?” Gerard stared at Frank’s butt, “I know lying won’t get me anywhere.” Gerard bit his lower lip before asking, “Speaking of lying-since I didn’t lie to you .. can I get a reward?” When Frank didn’t reply, Gerard added in, “Handcuffs and video games?”

Frank turned to Gerard, “What?”

“It was in some video with two british guys .. so what do you say?”

Frank shook his head, “You’re unbelievable.” He kicked off his shoes and laid on the bed, “I’m going to take a nap-just leave me alone-” Gerard was above Frank’s body in a blink of an eye. Gerard leaned down and kissed Frank’s neck before grasping onto Frank’s wrists, holding him down onto the bed.

Frank rumbled, “Get off me, I’m not in the mood.”

Gerard stared at Frank, “What the fuck is wrong with you? I see your erection, you idiot.”

“That doesn’t mean I want it, moron.” Frank looked away from Gerard, “It’s natural for my body to get turned on.”

Gerard stared at Frank, “Well fuck you too then.” He got off Frank’s body and felt anger rise up, “You know what? Fuck you, I’m hard and I’m going to get what I want,” Gerard swiftly latched onto Frank’s jeans and pulled them down. Frank protested, “Stop!” Gerard didn’t listen. He kissed Frank’s erected penis and licked the shaft, letting out a soft moan. Frank clenched his jaw as Gerard fondled him. Frank thought back to the first time Gerard had raped him. The helplessness, the pain, the sadness-he sure as hell didn’t want to go through it again. When Frank felt Gerard’s hand weaken from grabbing Frank’s wrist, Frank slipped his hand out and smacked his hand against Gerard’s cheek.

The two were silent as Gerard collected himself from the abrupt collision. He sat up, looking down in silence. His cheek stung a bit but it wasn’t the pain that kept him quiet-it was the hit. Gerard pushed back his red hair and looked at Frank, “I .. I’m sorry.” He slowly got off the bed, put on some briefs and jeans before walking out the door.

Frank looked away from the door before pulling up his boxers and jeans. He grabbed the blankets and dug himself underneath them, trying to sleep as quickly as he can.

Notes

kkkk so I've decided the next chapter is going to be an insight on Frank's life before he died.
I updated like 3 chapters today because they're all short.
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