The Kids From Yesterday

FRANKS POV

i woke up the next morning with my arms tangled around Gerard. For once, I was awake before him. Now it was my turn to stare at him before he woke up.
He really was beautiful. It should be criminal for a guy to have such long lashes when so many girls paint theirs to make them look that way. And those lips... I could stare at them all day.
His new haircut made him look twice as hot than what he did when it was long, and then he was already the hottest guy around Belleville that I'd seen. His eyes were the most beautiful colour hazel. Even from a distance those different colours were visible. Mine looked plain brown unless you were staring right at them. And his nose ... It was a cute nose.
He stirred, practically rolling onto me as he did so. I laughed, and hugged him tighter. Ray and Mikey were already awake, I could hear them talking and laughing. Should I join them?
nah. I wanted to be the first one to see him when I woke. I didn't know why, I just did.
He exhaled before opening his eyes slowly. Before they were open fully I reached up and kissed him, making them fly open in surprise. Then he chuckled against my lips and rolled into me. We haven't slept under the covers last night, so his movement was swift. I wrapped my legs around his his amd my arms around his neck. His tongue was in my mouth this time.
I broke away and looked into his eyes.
"I thought we agreed no sex." I whispered, smirking.
He shrugged.
"We're not. Just making out." I laughed and pressed my lips back against his.
I pushed him back and pinned him down, then put my legs either side of his hips. I cupped his cheeks before passionately kssing him again. He started panting, and it was getting heavy. I licked his lips one last time before breaking away. I winked before rolling onto my back next to him. I heart was pounding again. I winked all the time like it was no big deal, but I had to muster up a load of courage before I did, because I was actually kind of shy.
"Damn them." Gerard cursed.
"Who?" I asked, shocked.
"Ray and Mikey. Why can't they be somewhere else?" I laughed as we rolled on our sides to look at each other. I propped myself up with my shoulder, and ran my hand under Gerard's shirt, feeling his chest, his stomach.
"It is rather inconvinient." I grinned before kissing him a again, but lightly. He smiled back happily. My heart was always thudding when I was around Gerard, even if we were just staring. I hope he realised how much he affected me.

We hugged before going down to breakfast. We called Ray and Mikey out of their room, and they were both grinning.
"What?" Gerard asked suspiciously.
"You sounded like you were having fun. Why stop on our accounts?" Ray asked, and I rolled my eyes as Gerard blushed. I loved seeing his cheeks turn Crimson like that. It was adorable.
"Shut up." He smiled, embarrassed, taking my hand and leading us all down to the kitchen. Mikey and Ray sniggered.
Gerard and Mikey's mom was in the living room watching some kind of talk show, so we all grabbed some toast and headed back upstairs. We all went to Mikey's room. There were two beds, so I assumed the other was Gerard's old one, and sat on that, gesturing for him to sit down. Mikey and Ray sat on Mikey's bed. I ran my hand up Gerard's back, and he froze, then smiled to himself. I did it so that the others couldn't see, and they all launched into conversation about a new batman comic, all while I was eating toast with one hand, and feeling Gerard's toned back with the other. He smiled every now and then as I tickled him ever so slightly.

Gerard had work today, so we were all going with him. I loved seeing him work. He was such a nice guy, it made me proud to say I was his boyfriend whenever he held a door for someone or got them a glass of water on a hot day.
We all got dressed, Ray getting changed in the bathroom, Mikey in his room, and me and Gerard in Gerard's room. Gerard faced the wall while he changed, despite the fact that I'd seen him naked many times. He was easily embarrassed. Obviously, I enjoyed his rear view any ways as I changed. He turned around and saw me pulling on my pants and blushed again.
"were you looking at my ass the whole time?" He smiled shyly.
"How could I not?" I winked as I buckled my belt. He blushed deeper. God I love it when he blushes.
we met Ray and Mikey in the corridor, and Mikey was smirking.
"Oh, shut up." Gerard blushed for the fifth time today. I laughed as we all followed down the stairs, the others laughing too.

we all spent Gerard's shift talking about music - as usual. His manager had came back a couple of days ago, and he was fine with us hanging around. "As long as you don't scare off the customers", he'd said, laughing.
I spent the whole day watching Gerard. He was wearing a white t-shirt with a red checked shirt unbuttoned over the top of it. He had it rolled up, showing off his toned arms. I sat in a seat behind the counter and he sat next to me. I rubbed my hand over his thigh and he froze again, then smiled.
"Not a good time, Frank." He mothered, smiling, looking straight ahead. I chuckled.
"why not?"
"Being turned on in the middle of a shift isn't exactly great, is it?" He whispered, laughing slightly. I grinned.
"ah, so it's working?" I muttered, and he laughed.
"Yes."
"Okay. I'll stop then."
"You tease."
"That's what I'm here for." He looked over at me and I winked, and I knew he lived it when I did that. I let my hand fall to my side, and he chuckled again.

It was finally the end of Gerard's shift. Ray was going home with Mikey, and Gerard was coming home with me.
"I'll show you my room," I whispered when Ray and Mikey were out of sight again. He stiffened, then smirked.
We took the bus to my place. I let Gerard in through the gate, and then brought the door. I called to my mom to let us know that we were both here. She said she was going out now anyway, and I Gerard upstairs. There was a small corridor at the top of the stairs, with rooms coming off it. I grabbed Gerard's hand and led him to my room, the last one of the right. I grinned at him, and he grinned back before I opened the door. It was a small, square room with a single bed pushed against the wall on the left. There was a window in the centre of the wall that the bed was pressed against, and I closed the curtains. The room was painted blue and had black carpet, and a computer on the right wall. The walls were covered in posters. I turned and grinned at Gerard. he smirked back.
"gee, it's too bad you don't have a double bed..." He approached me and wrapped an arm around my waist.
"We'll make do." I breathed, and swung my arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately. He kissed back, and this time it was his tongue in my mouth first. He walked to the side and at first I didn't know why, but then he pinned me against the wall. He grabbed my legs and hoisted me up so that they were wrapped around his waist. He pushed his body into mine, and I felt a problem already. So did he, I could feel his. My fingers wound into his hair, and my heart was pounding, I could feel his pounding against mine. My hands travelled down and ripped his shirt off. I stared at his chest, the he took mine off. It was them I heard the front door slam.
"Looks like we're alone," I breathed into his ear, and he shivered.
"Perfect." He carried me other to my small single bed and put me on it, and I unbuckled my pants, throwing them to the floor. he took his off before climbing onto me, still thumbing with his underwear as I thumbed with mine, all the while kissing him. Soon we were both naked, and I pulled out a condom from my drawer next to me. He breathed a laugh before opening the wrapper.

You picture the rest.

Because the bed was so small, we ended up in the floor. We'd brought my blanket with us when we rolled off the bed, and we were now making out again, the blanket covering us. We'd regained our breath a while ago.
"We'd better get dressed, my mom will be back soon," I whispered, and he nodded. This time we grinned as we changed, watching each other. Gerard was his shy self again, and blushed every time he saw me staring. God I loved him.
We had literally just got changed before we heard a knock at the door.
"Mom must have forgotten her keys," I explained, Gerard laughed. "I'll just go let her in. I'll be right back."
"Okay." He kisse my forehead gently before I left, smiling at me.
I walked down the stairs still smiling, then opened the door.
"mom did you-" I began, but stopped dead in my tracks at who was at the door.

it was my dad.

my mind was filled with confusion. He looked dishevelled, and unshaven, and had overgrown grey hair.He looked seriously old. He had dirty clothes, and his skin was sallow. His eyes were wide and black.
"Dad?" I whispered, full of dread. Why had he come back? I was surprised I even recognised him, he left when I was three. "What are you doing here?"
"well, it's nice to see you too, son." He grunted, and walked straight past me into the living room. He looked around, his muddy boots leaving foot prints on the carpet. Mom would be furious. All of a sudden I got my courage back. My anger back.
"what the hell?" I raised my voice. I had forgotten about Gerard for now.
He turned and gave me a surprised look.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me! What are you doing here?" He glared at me, and it stung to see my long lost father look at me that way.
"I missed my son. Is that a crime?"
"what's going on here?" It was Gerard, at the bottom of the stairs, looking deeply concerned. "Can we help you?"
"no, you can't." He growled at Gerard. "I'm here to see my son." At that, confusion, swept across Gerard's face - then anger. In an instant, Gerard swept towards the man, and shock froze me into place as Gerard punched him. It made me jump. It was a good, hard angry punch, and it knocked the man I was somehow related to to the ground.
"That's for Frank." He spit. My heart filled with affection for him. He must've remembered that day in the park.
"what the fuck!?" he growled, stumbling back up. "Who the hell do you think you are?"
"I'm Gerard," he said calmly, "franks boyfriend."
The man looked confused for a moment, then disgusted, causing a wave of hurt to wash through me.
"Boyfriend?!" He looked outraged and disgusted. My eyes filled with tears. "You're fucking gay?!"
"what the hell is this?!" I heard moms voice from behind me. Thank god, she's home. "Michael? What the hell are you doing here?" She sounded furious, and I could almost see fear in the old mans eyes.
"Well, I wanted to know my son. Until about thirty seconds ago."
that was it. I felt my heart sink, like a heavy weight had been tied to it. I felt sick, and my throat felt tight.
"And why is that?"' Her eyes flashed with anger, her hands on her hips.
"Because you raised a fucking faggot, Emily." The weight grew heavier, and a tear spilled over. Suddenly Gerard through another punch, and he fell to the ground again. Gerard was really fucking angry. I could tell. My mom walked over the cursing man as he was getting up, and to my shock, she grabbed a tuft of his hair, all the while he was grunting in pain, dragged him to the door and literally threw him out.
"If you ever come near me or these boys again, I will rip out things far more important than your hair."

Notes

Hey guys! An eventful chapter,to say the least. Not so much feels in this one as there will be in the next one. Enjoy ;)