Hurt Me More

Gerard's pov
I sat in the playpen in the living room, staring at the wall in annoyance. After Frank fed me breakfast and give me a bottle he set me in here saying it was my punishment for saying a bad word. Sighing in annoyance I tried finding something to do but there was only stuffed animals in the pen.

It felt like forever but it has only been ten minutes. I was so frustrated that I was trapped in here and I didn't try getting out because I hurt myself last time I tried escaping from something, that stupid crib, stupid playpen, stupid pacifier.

Grumbling to myself I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest angrily. I was so bored it physically hurt to even sit here and do nothing. It's only been fifteen minutes!? What the hell.

"Aww, someone is grumpy." Frank chuckled as he walked in carrying a backpack along with a note book.

"Screw off." I huffed, throwing the closes thing to me which was a stuffed lion.

"Hey Mister, that isn't nice, we do not say rude things like that or throw things at Daddy, got it? Now say sorry to Daddy." Frank said sternly making my freeze in fear for a second.

"Sorry..." I mumbled, looking down at my lap.

"Good boy, now my friend is here to look after you while I am gone. I will be back tonight after bedtime. His name is Uncle Kellin. If he tells me that you have been bad I will punish you tomorrow, okay?"

"Fine." I huffed, turning my back to Frank.

I heard a knock on the door before some talking. I was tempted to see if I could get out of the pen again but decided not to. When I heard two pairs of foot steps heading into the living room I turned around.

"Aww, he's so cute." A guy with long black hair said. He wore black skinny jeans and a Misfits tank top that had rips in it. I huffed angrily and turned away, not bothering to even acknowledge them again.

"Well I will be off, Gerard, behave while I am gone." Frank said before leaving.

"Well it is almost lunch time so I'll get that started." Kellin said, standing near the play pen.

"Up you go." He said as he scooped me up making me squeak in surprise at how fast he did it.

"Hey, put me down." I said, wiggling in his grasp but that seemed not to bother him as he carried me into the kitchen and then strapped me into the high chair.

"Now, what would you like to eat?" He asked, looking through the fridge.

"I'm not hungry, get me out of this thing." I snapped, trying to unclip the stupid strap but it didn't work.

"Someone's a bit cranky, maybe I should just make you a bottle and then we can watch a movie, sound good?" Kellin asked with a smile as he petted my hair.

"Sure, whatever..." I mumbled as he made a bottle and then picked me up again. Walking into the living room before setting me down in front of the movie case. Looking around a bit I picked How To Train Your Dragon. Kellin was busy with his phone and I needed him to put the movie in because I was too short.

"Kellin?" I said but got no response. "Hey. Hello? I picked a movie out." Still no response. I stared at him for a minute, waving my arms and trying to get his attention for a good two minutes.

"Uncle Kellin?"

That finally made him look up with a grin, he did that on purpose. I huffed angrily and held the movie up for him to take.

"You wanna watch this?" He asked softly before chuckling and putting the movie in. I was just about to sit on the couch before he picked me up and put me on his lap. Cradling me to his chest.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I said, pushing away from him as he put the bottle in my mouth. "Put me down."

"Nope, now watch the movie and drink your bottle." He said with a grin making me even angrier.

"Put me down, asshat."

"Hey, that isn't nice. Do I have to call Frank?" Kellin warned instantly making me stop. Looking at him with wide eyes I shook my head and sighed.

"Fine." I grumbled and started to watch the movie, Kellin still cradling me as he held the bottle to my lips. I took it and started to drink, relaxing as the warm milk settled in my tummy making me sleepy after a bit.

"You're so cute." Kellin said softly, petting my hair as I closed my eyes and leaned into the warm touch.

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"Come on, Gee, you gotta let go. You can sleep in your bed." Kellin said as I clung to him even tighter and whined softly. "Okay, okay."

I sighed, snuggling against Kellin more as he sat down in the big chair in the nursery. Pulling the blanket around us he set me in his lap facing him. I nuzzled against his neck, settling down again as he started rubbing me back and humming softly.

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"Was he good?" Frank's voice drifted through my sleepy haze.

"Yeah, but now he refuses to let go of me." Kellin chuckled and he petted my hair. "He's so cute, I don't wanna leave him."

"That's new for him, he's not clingy at all, it must be because he's tired." Frank said softy. "I'll take him, thank you so much for watching him."

Two arms wrapped around my waist for slowly lifting me up. I whined, clinging to Kellin tighter as Frank lifted me up.

"Hey baby, let Daddy hold you, we can cuddle." Frank said softly making me let go of Kellin and hug Frank. Snuggling into his arms as I started to fall asleep again.

"He's too cute for his own good." Kellin chuckled before I feel asleep again.
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"Gee baby, time to wake up."

I whined, snuggling into the warm blankets as the person continued to pet my hair and tell me to wake up. After a few minutes I opened my eyes, rubbing away the sleep as I sat up.
"Hey love, did you sleep well?" Frank asked, he was dressed and ready for the day. Looking around I noticed that I wasn't in the crib, I was in what looked like Frank's bed.

"Why am I in your bed?" I asked and yawned, slowly crawling over to the edge of the bed so I could get off.

"You wanted to cuddle last night so we do for a bit and then you went back to bed." Frank said.

I stopped and looked at him for a moment, trying to comprehend what he just said. I would never do anything like that, especially with him, even if he is good looking. Ugh, snap out of it, Gerard.

"Yeah right." I said, shaking my head as I got out of bed, realizing that I had to go to the bathroom.

"Yup, you were so cuddly last night, you wouldn't let go of me." Frank chuckled making my face heat up.

"I hate you." I mumbled.

"What was that?"

"I hate you!" I yelled, throwing a pillow at him angrily.

"Gee, what have I told you about raising your voice and throwing things at me?" Frank said sternly as he towered over me.

"I don't care about what you said, I fucking hate you and I hate this place. You're a psychopath and a fucking perv!" I yelled, pushing him away but he didn't budge.

"That's it." Frank said, picking me up before putting me over his knee. "That's twenty spankings and a time out." He growled before pulling the onesie and nappy down.
The first spank was so hard it make me cry out in pain. The others were just as hard, I started crying after the third spank. It hurt so much and I wanted it to end, it felt like my mind was becoming fogged as the tenth slap was landed on my bum.

"P-please stop, I'm sorry, p-please." I sobbed, gripping his pant leg tightly. Tears blurred my vision as he continues to spank me, every touch hurt so much.

"Count the last three." He said softly before spanking me.

"E-eighteen... n-nineteen... t-t-twenty!" I cried out, sobbing as he pulled my nappy and onesie back up. My bum hurt so much and it seemed that he wouldn't put any of that gel that helped the stinging on.

"You did so good, baby boy, so good for Daddy." Frank said softly, kissing my head before gently picking me up and walking to the nursery. He set my down on the changing station and gently pressed on my belly until I pissed myself. I sobbed even harder as he did that and then changed me.

Putting me in the skeleton onesie that I actually kinda liked. I sobbed the whole time as he carried me back downstairs and put me in the playpen for the time out.

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