" NOOO! I`M NOT GOING THERE!" Gerard yelled at the top of his lungs as Frank attempted to drag his screaming boyfriend from their yellow and green mustang GT four door. Gerard was clinging to the leather seats his black skinny jeans blending into the fabric. "They will kill me in there!" he screamed as he attempted to climb into the back seat of the car. His black converse hitting the dash board. Frank let go of Gerard and sighed loudly.
"Gee get out of this car right now!" He shouted. He was starting to lose his patients and was growing tired of his boyfriend's antics whenever it was time for his annual flu shot, it had been like this for the last 10 years. "The doctors are not going to hurt you Gee I promise" he said in soft calming voice. Even though Gerard was four years older than Frank he acted like a baby anytime needles were involved.
"NO!" Gerard yelled he had finally made it into the back seat and was now curled up in the corner of the car as far away from Frank as he could get. Frank growled under his breath.
"You are acting like a child Gee. You are 25 years old stop acting like a baby and get out of the car this instant" Frank huffed as he opened the back door. He was hoping he wouldn't have to drag Gerard out but he would if he had to.
"I don't care!" Gee squeaked as he curled up even more trying to get away from the door.
"Fine you don't have to get your shot, but when you get sick that means you can`t kiss me and we both know how much you like kissing me," he said in a matter of fact tone. Gerard looked up from his position on the seat and practically screamed.
"What no kisses?" Gerard`s eyes teared up as he pouted. "I don't like shots," He whined as he looked at Frank. "Pwease don't make me get one Fwankie" he pleaded. Frank sighed and looked at his boyfriend then he came up with an idea.
"Would you get your shot if I let you sit in my lap and hold your hand?" Frank asked hoping that this would get his trembling boyfriend out of the car. Gerard looked up and a small smile creeped onto his face. " I will also get you some coffee at starbucks, but only if you behave." Frank told him as he looked towards the doctor`s office.
"Okay Fwankie." Gerard said finally giving up. He crawled out of the backseat of the car and went and stood next to Frank. When they stood together they looked a little different. Frank wore a pair of ripped skinny jeans a green studded belt that hung down by his butt and a Black Flag shirt. Gerard wore a pair of black skinny jeans that weren't too tight a yellow studded belt that hugged his waist and an orange and green "I`m the man shirt". Frank stood in front of Gerard and fixed his blood red hair so that his bangs didn't hang too far in his face the he kissed him gently.