Tenth Rule: Detention 1/---


3rd Person POV -later that night-


Frank sat at end of the Way's cream sofa in the living room, Gerard sat on the other end. He would have probably cuddled Frank if his parents weren't in the other room.

Gerard was unaware of Frank's internal battle, he had given into Gerard's ways again. And he did something terrible. He didn't quite know what it was, but the atmosphere between Gerard and him was ..weird to say in the least. Frank knew he must have fucked up in a sort of way.

Gerard bit his lip and stared at Frank, all he wanted to do was rip his clothes off. Frank noticed the other boys eyes.. undressing him. He blushed. This made Gerard smirk.

"Hey Frank.. wanna go to my room and ..uh.. look at comics?" Gerard said quickly.

Frank panicked and shook his head, "Maybe after dinner.. Miss Donna, what are we eating?". Gerard slumped down deeper into the couch, Frank was lucky his parents were here.

Donna Way walked from the kitchen to the living room where the boys sat. "Meatloaf, and please Frank. You can call me mom.. if it isn't too soon." she nervously laughed.

Gerard scratched the back of his neck, if Frank called his mom, 'mom' that would mean that him and Frank were 'brothers'. Turn on?

"Oh.." Frank bit his lip and stared at the rug. "I'm a vegetarian".

"Of course you are, son". Donald Way laughed from the kitchen. "Well..Frank, I'll make something extra for you".

"Thankyou..mom.." Frank gave her a weak smile. Donna nodded and walked back to the kitchen.

Gerard moved closer to Frank.. "Are you alright Frankie?"..

"Um.. yes.. I'm just you know.. getting used to this all." Frank nervously laughed.

"You'll get the hang of things soon enough." Gerard winked at him. Frank smiled and brought his legs up to his chest.

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-After Dinner.. 10PM-


"..Frankie.. sleep with me." Gerard said in a needy voice. He stripped to nothing but his boxers. "I know that you want to. You have no reason to be shy princess. Not anymore."

Frank sighed and slowly made his way to Gerard's bed.

"You're gonna sleep in that?" Gerard crawled into the sheets. Frank was still wearing his
day-time clothes.

"Yes?" Frank bit his lip.

"No way.. come on. Take it all off, give me a show baby."

Frank slowly nodded his head and started to unbutton his skinny jeans. And then he peeled off his shirt. Gerard made an 'mm' noise. Frank didn't feel right doing this, but Gerard wanted it. And Frank needed Gerard to be pleased with him. Frank was happy when Gerard was happy.

"Have I ever mentioned tattoos?" Gerard said staring at Frank's bare chest.

"Uhm ..for you?"

"No, I'm terrified of needles. Come here."

Frank made his way to the edge of the bed, he crawled his way onto it and over to Gerard.
Gerard put his hands on Frank's chest and arms, running his fingers over his pale skin.
"I cant even imagine how beautiful you'd look with tats."

He ran his fingers down Frank's stomach, below his belly button. "You know what look real nice here babe?"

Frank watched Gerard's fingers move all over him, "W..w-what?"

"Little swallows.There's enough room."

"Why don't you just get a piece of paper and draw out all of my tattoos." Frank laughed.

"I guess I'll do that in detention tomorrow." Gee sighed.

"What?!" Frank moved out of Gerard's reach. But Gee forcefully pulled him back in. Frank felt this all too familiar.

"Why do you have detention?"

"..Punching the bigot."

"But how am I gonna get home? How do I know I wont get destroyed out in the hallways or the classroom? I'm not strong like you."

"I think we both know that Frank. Given the past circumstances."

Frank pushed Gerard away and got out of the bed. "Oh come on Frank! Don't be like that!"..

Gerard reached out to Frank once more.
"Don't.." Frank put his clothes back on and started to move towards Gerard's door. Gerard jumped out of bed and moved past Frank, blocking the door.

"I'm sleeping on the couch tonight."

"What's wrong with you today?"

"Nothing!" Frank stared at the floor, Gerard put a finger Frank's chin and lifted his head up to face him.
"Are you mad at me?" Frank didn't respond. "I'll try to get out of detention.. to protect you baby." He leaned in to kiss Frank, who didn't kiss back till last minute.

Gerard tightly grabbed his hand and guided him back to his bed.

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