Frank slouched onto Gerard’s lap, “I need to get a fucking tutor now. Do you know how hard that’ll be?”

Gerard scrunched up his nose, “What if I be your tutor?”

“You can’t. My parents know you as the lead singer of MCR. I had to show them a few songs by MCR before even considering letting me off on my own.” Frank sighed heavily, “I have to check online for a private tutor.” He can feel Gerard’s chin rest on his shoulder, breathing down his collar bone. Frank shifted a bit, feeling turned on. He chuckled, “You drive me crazy, Way.”

Gerard grinned, “I hope you mean that in a good way.” His smile faded. He licked his lips before asking, “Can we talk about yesterday?”

Frank bit his lower lip, “There’s not much to say.”

Gerard hesitated but laid his hand on Frank’s arm. Frank cringed, but didn’t say anything. Gerard said softly, “I just want to let you know that I’ll always be here for you and you’re beautiful .. and if you ever do harm yourself again, I’m going to get you help.” He gently kissed Frank’s cheek, “I refuse to let you do this to yourself.”

Frank bit the inside of his cheek. He tried not to cry. He weakly said, “I .. I ..” His face blushed as his voice shook, “I love you.” The words came out weak, but he meant it. He fixed his words, “I .. I’m in love with you.”

The words made Gerard smile. He swiftly moved Frank off his lap, tossing him onto the couch. Frank giggled through his watery eyes as Gerard stroked the side of Frank’s thigh, kissing his neck. Frank bit his lower lip and moaned as Gerard grinned through the lust. Gerard bit his neck before slightly sucking on his skin-Frank playfully pushed him away, “No, don’t leave me a mark.”

Gerard made his move again, attempting to bite Frank’s neck. Frank moved his body so he was sitting, “You suck at listening.”

Gerard leaned in so their noses touched, “There’s something I’ve been wanting to do.” He looked down nervously, “It’s pretty .. sadistic.”

Frank flushed, “Uh, well-how sadistic?”

Gerard muttered, “I’ve never done it before but it’s been a fantasy of mine .. I want to ..” His words left him. He chuckled as he got off Frank, “Nevermind.” He got off the couch, “I’m going to take a shower.”

Frank frowned, “No, no, no-you have to tell me.”

Gerard paused in thought, “Maybe some other day-when you’re older,” He playfully said as he walked into the bathroom.

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Later that night, Frank was staring at his screen. He was scrolling through some options of tutors. He wanted someone close by, maybe even attended his school. So far there was no luck-until he stumbled upon a guy in his early twenties. His name was Brendon Urie. He attended Frank’s high school and was an honor roll student.

Frank sent him an e-mail, writing out that he wants to accomplish-a good grade in math. He offered money, duh. After Frank finally sent the email, he thought he’d end the night with writing some of his fan fiction. It did always make him happy.

Notes

Short chapter, sorry. xo