THE STOLEN SKITTLES
A/N: hey there guise! Im baaaaacccckkkk. This is a Frerard oneshot. Annnd, to clear any confusion, Gerard is 19, Frank is 17, and they live together with a 16 year old Mikey. Anyways, here you goo.. BTW: its no ones pov.
Keep Running,
Keep Shining,
Mean Something,
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Frank was in his room, basically tearing it apart, searching frantically.
"Where the fuck is it?" he mutters under his breath.
Gerard stands in Frank's doorway, a little bag in his hand, just watching Frank. A smirk plays its way onto Gerard's face as he takes something out of the contents of the little bag in his hand. It's a skittle. He pops it into his mouth, a grin on his face. Frank looks at him, an angry look on his face. He stands up straight and glares at Gerard.
"Those…are…my…skittles." Frank says through gritted teeth.
"Give them back!" Frank hisses. Gerard pops another fruit-flavoured candy into his mouth as a response. Frank runs towards him and Gerard sprints down the stairs with frank following close behind.
"Shit! Short people are fast!" Gerard exclaims, out of breath.
Frank pounces right onto Gerard, knocking him down onto his back on the floor. Frank straddles Gerard's waist, pinning him down by the shoulders. Frank looks at Gerard with the look that Gerard loves.
"Frank, kiss me." Gerard commands.
"No." Frank responds.
"Why not?" Gerard whines.
"You stole my skittles!" Frank says as if it were to most obvious thing ever.
"So you won't kiss me?"
"Not until you give them back!"
"I can't, you're sitting on my arm.
Frank moves a little, releasing his arm, still sitting on him. With one swift move, Gerard pours all the skittles into his mouth. Frank lets out a surprised gasp.
"My skittles!" Frank gasps again.
"Yeah, so?" Gerard says with the skittles still in his mouth.
"I want them back!" Frank says pleadingly.
"Come and get 'em then." Gerard says with a smirk and a wink, trying not to choke on the skittles.
Frank leans in and connects their lips together. He parts his lips and allows Gerard to transfer the skittles into Frank's mouth.
Gerard moans into the kiss. Frank smirks and breaks the kiss to chew his skittles. As he swallows, Gerard sits up and tries to continue the kiss, but Frank gets up off him, and walks away. As he's walking, he gives a playful shake of his butt and walks into the bedroom. When he's at the door, he turns towards Gerard, who's still on the floor looking dumbstruck, leans on the door, and smiles.
"You comin' Gee?" Frank winks, before skipping into the bedroom, giggling.
Gerard gets up and walks to the bedroom, not knowing what to expect, knowing Frank, probably sexy time. He gets to the bedroom and smiles at what he sees. Frank, on the bed, in nothing but his boxers, in a French supermodel laying position. Gerard walks in and closes the door behind him. He gets over to Frank and gets on top of him, and locks their lips together. Frank lets out a loud moan as Gerard slips his hand underneath Franks boxers. As if right on cue, Mikey knocks at the door.
"Guys, no sex tonight, Ray and Bob are coming over for game night." Mikey tells them. Frank and Gerard let out groans of displeasure in unison, resulting in them laughing their asses off.
A/N: there you guys go. OH and if you guys have Facebooks, please like my page: Three Cheers For Sweet Frerard. I would love you guise forever, annnnnddddd for each like I get, I will write another chapter to Vampires Will Never Hurt You, or write a Frerard oneshot. Thanks guise:D
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