Disarm

*groan*


Gerard woke up to light shining in his eyes. He rubbed them and yawned. He stretched and sat up. He looked around the place, then everything came crashing back. He was in the hotel room with that sleaze bag Martin and his scummy friend and they were...not there.


"H-H-Hello?"


No one answered. Gerard got up and looked around. It took him a minute to realize that he was at Frank's house.


"F-F-Frankie?"


Frank was in the kitchen getting water and painkillers when he thought he heard a noise from upstairs. Figuring that Gerard was awake, he quickly headed back up. Reaching his bedroom door, he knocked softly, then turned the handle and opened it, sticking his head inside.


"Hi Gerard. I brought you painkillers. I figured you could use them about now."


"Frankie?"


Gerard couldn't figure out how he was there.


"Look, you're safe okay? I'll call Mikey for you."


Frank took the pills and water to the bedside and put them down.


"Sorry I don't have such an extensive rage of analgesics as you do..."


He smiled slightly.


"But Tylenol should help."


Gerard looked at Frank and then fell into his arms crying. Frank's eyes widened. He didn't expect this. He though Gerard still hated him. Gently he wrapped his arms around him and slid the fingers of one hand into his hair while stroking his back with the other.


"Shhhshhh. It's okay baby. You're safe now. No one’s gonna hurt you."


He soothed.


"Oh Frankie, I was so stupid. I never should have left you."


"Shhh sweetheart. We don't have to talk about that now."


Frank pressed a soft kiss to the top of Gerard's head.


"Everything okay Frankie?"


Mikey walked in with a tray of coffee. Frank turned his head, frowning slightly, then rolled his eyes.


"I should just give you a key, then you wouldn't have to break in all the time."


He smirked, laughing slightly.


"Got one."


Mikey jangled it in front of Frank.


"Of course you do."


Frank said flatly, with one eyebrow raised. Gerard would not let go of Frank. Frank eased himself and Gerard down to sit on the bed.


"You want coffee baby?"


He asked gently, though he was pretty sure he could guess the answer. Beside chai, it was Gerard's favorite drink.


"I actually got his chai."


Frank nodded in understanding.


"Baby?"


Gerard whimpered. Frank softly stroked Gerard's cheek, then lifted his chin with one finger until their eyes could meet, but Gerard was looking down.


"Baby? Look at me please... It's okay."


Gerard looked up with tears still brimming over. Frank rubbed his thumb against his cheek.


"You're safe here. You don't have to be afraid."


"Do you still want me?"


Frank was taken aback.


"Of course I do sweetheart. I never stopped."


"But I left you and I said horrible things about your family and you and and and..."


"Gee, calm down. Frankie would have not saved you if he didn't care about you."


Frank pulled Gerard gently back into his chest.


"Well you're partly right Mikey."


He looked down at Gerard's pretty eyes.


"I do care about you a lot. Actually, I love you...never didn't."


He shook his head then looked back at Mikey, a slight smirk playing on his lips.


"But unlike you Mikey, I would still rescue someone from a situation like that, even if I didn't care about them...or even know them."


Gerard got scared that Mikey would get pissed at Frank for saying that, but he actually laughed


"That is very true Frankie. Very true."


Frank smiled.


"So, is one of those coffees for me?"


"Nope "


Mikey watched as Gerard's face fell. He smiled.


"You get chai like Gee. Might as well get used to it."


Frank rolled his eyes, but smiled back.


"I'm sure I'll live..."


He tilted his head and raised an eyebrow.


"Right?"


Mikey quirked an eyebrow.


"Yeah Frankie, you'll live."



***Time Stamp: One Year Later***



"Come on Frankie! We’re gonna be late!"


Gerard was excited to have dinner with his mother in law. He was so excited he forgot to grab butter. Now he and Frank were trying to get in and out of the busy store on a holiday weekend of all things. Gerard was really stressed out.


"Calm down Gerard. We'll get there. It's not like dinner can start without us."


"I know, it's just your cousin is coming and...he has opinions of my abilities and always compares me to his wife."


Gerard looked down. Frank frowned, wrapping his arm around Gerard's tiny waist.


"Don't worry about Charlie. He can go fuck a cactus for all I care."


Frank leaned into his ear.


"Hey, I been thinking..."


He smiled.


"If you and I were the last men on earth, I bet we could do it in public."


Gerard laughed as they checked out.


"I just want everything to be perfect."


"It will be baby. You'll see."


Frank paid the clerk then lead Gerard back out to his car.


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When they got there, everyone was there. Gerard was embarrassed.


"Sorry Mrs. Iero. I had to grab something at the market."


"Awww, that's okay sweetheart, we were fine, only here for a moment."


"Hi Ma."


Frank grinned kissing his mother on the cheek. He looked at his cousin, smile dropping.


"Charlie."


He said flatly.


"Hello Frank, Gerald."


Charlie smirked.


"So come on in guys."


Gerard unlocked the door to their new house, trying to ignore Charlie's "accidental" mispronunciation of his name.
The house was a one year anniversary gift from Frank's mom. Gerard's still felt bad about it, but she insisted that she wanted them to have a place of their own.


"Guys, take a seat, we're just gonna put the shopping away then start the food."


Frank tugged lightly on Gerard's hand.


"Give me a hand baby?"


"Sure."


Gerard headed into the kitchen and sat at the counter.


"He's judging me again."


"Gerard..."


Frank moved to stand in front of him, nudging Gerard's knees apart to stand between them, then took both Gerard's hands in his and looked into his eyes.


"Charlie's an ass, always has been, but he can't hurt you, and if he gets too much..."


He leaned into Gerard's ear.


"...just think about what I did to you last night..."


He licked the shell, causing Gerard to shudder.


"...and what I'm gonna do tonight."


He kissed the sensitive spot just behind Gerard's ear.


Gerard let out a gasp and then turned to Frank and kissed him. He was pressing into it when he heard a throat clear.


"Well..."


Charlie said from the doorway.


"I was gonna ask if I could help with anything Frank..."


He smirked, stepping into the room and letting the door close behind him.


"But I don't do faggot whores."


His eyes skimmed up and down Gerard's body once before returning to see Frank's reaction.


"Fuck you Charlie."


Frank spat, pulling Gerard to him. Gerard didn't like the way Charlie leered at him, but then still used horrible homophobic slurs at him.


"I-I'm gonna go change."


Gerard got up and left the room quickly. Frank frowned deeply then stepped up to his cousin, his voice going low and dangerous.


"I really can't wait for you to meet Mikey. He should be here any minute."


He then pushed past before Charlie could reply, and went to check on Gerard. He found him in the bedroom.


"Baby, you okay?"


He asked as he slipped in and closed the door quietly. Gerard was sitting on the bed with his shirt off and the one he was going to change into in his hand.


"Y-Y-Yeah, I just..."


Frank joined him on the bed.


"Ignore him baby. He'll get his."


He pressed a kiss to Gerard's cheek, just as he heard the front door open and voices float through from the living room. He grinned.


"And I think the fun is about to begin."


Gerard nodded and put his shirt on. He kissed Frank and then headed into the living room.


"Sorry everyone, I had to...Mikey?"


Gerard was stunned to see his brother. He ran over and flung himself into the younger man's arms."


"Hey Gee. Seems you missed me."


Mikey chuckled as Gerard kissed his cheek.


"More than you could ever know! Why are you here?"


"Frankie invited me."


"Hey man. Glad you could come."


Frank grinned, going to shake Mikey's hand. He pulled him into a "bro-hug" and whispered to him.


"Keep your eye on Charlie."


Then pulled back and returned to normal volume.


"Mikey, this is my mum, Linda, and this is my cousin Charlie and his wife Lola. Guys, this is Gerard's brother Mikey."


Gerard was beaming with pride still in Mikey's arms.


"Thank you Frankie."


"Hey everyone."


Mikey gave a wave. Charlie raised an eyebrow, but held his tongue. Frank could practically see the dirty cogs turning as he thought of ways to fuck with Gerard.


"Come on Gerard, help me with dinner?"


"You go on Gee, I'll hang out and get to know your family."


Gerard reluctantly let go of his brother and followed Frank. Mikey sat down next to Linda.


"Linda, nice to meet you finally."


"Yes, Frank has spoken highly of you."


"Very highly."


Charlie smirked.


"Something we should know about?"


Mikey internally seethed.


"Charlie is it? Well Chuck, for the longest time it's just been Gee and me. We lost our mom when he was 16 so that was pretty rough. We support each other though."


Mikey noticed that ol’ Charlie didn’t like being called Chuck.


"And where does Frank fit in with that? Are you all...close?"


Charlie insinuated, none too subtlety.


"Frank has been more than a friend to me and my brother. We are very grateful for what he has done for us."


"I'll bet."


Charlie said under his breath, but just loud enough for Mikey to hear. Mikey growled low. This jackass was making him itch for his babies. He didn’t like anyone saying anything bad about his brother.


"Well we love Gerard and were happy to welcome him to the family. He was been a wonderful addition and he is so polite. Your mother must have been a wonderful influence."


“In the short time that she was in our life, she helped both Gerard and I understand how important family is.”


“That’s nice. So Mikey, do you have a girlfriend…or boyfriend?”


Mikey could see that Linda was trying not to be insulting…unlike someone else.


“Nah, I have not found the right girl to make me want to settle down.”


“Well I am sure she is out there somewhere.”


“Thank you for saying that Linda.”


“I am sure your mother is proud of both of you.”


“Yeah, well I sure she is happy that at least one of her son’s didn’t turn out to be a faggot.”


“Charlie please.”


“Please what woman. Just keep your mouth shut and act like the dumb bitch you are.”


Mikey stood up.


“Excuse me ladies…Chuck, I’m going to see if my brother needs any help in the kitchen.”


As Mikey was leaving he heard Charlie murmur that he spoke to soon. Mikey knew he was referring to him being gay as well. He pushed into the kitchen and plastered a smile on his face.


"How's it going guys?"


"Food's nearly done. What do you think of Charlie?"


Frank turned from stirring tomato sauce to raise an eyebrow at Mikey. Mikey smiled that for once he and Frank seemed to be on the same page. He leaned against the fridge.


"Does he have any siblings?"

Notes

Hi there chipmunks.. How's you?..

I'm getting over the mother of all colds right now, but I still wanted to get this up.

So thats the end of another fic. We thought we'd leave it to your imagination what happens next with Mikey and Charlie... what do you think Mikey will do?

Til next time.. PLEASE comment, and peace out babies!
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