Chapter 7.

Gerard POV;

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?" I screamed to myself. What was Franks problem? Why does he just shut me out when I need him the most. I heard a knock on the door.

"Hey, Geezy. You okay?" I heard Mikey ask. "Can I come in?" He added.

"I don't give a fuck." I replied. It was true, I couldn't care less about anything right now.

"Fuck you, I'm coming in." He replied. "Now, what happened?"

"Nothing happened. Oh wait, Franks an inconsiderate asshole, if that counts!" I yelled.

"Gerard, I thought you loved Frank. And he loved you?" Mikey remarked.

"I thought so too, but anytime he's angry, he just shuts me out! I don't get it!" I replied. Tears welling up in my eyes.

"That's what Frank does, Ger. He shuts people out, when he's hurt because he doesn't want people to see him like that." Mikey explained.

"Well, he can show me anything! I don't care! The first day I met him he kissed me, confessed his feelings for me, and NOW he doesn't want anything to do with me because he's hurt, well I'm fucking hurt by HIM!" I shouted. Tears rolling down my face.

"Gerard, don't be mad at him, it's not his fault." Mikey pleaded.

"Mikes, it IS his fault. I don't care if it's his way of coping, I love him! He can't shut me out like that every time he's hurt!" I replied. "I'm going out." I took my leather jacket, and walked upstairs.

"Gerard, where are you going?" Mikey yelled.

"OUT!" I shouted back.

"WHERE OUT?" Mikey asked, yelling.

"JUST FUCKING OUT!" I shouted back, Mikey stopped talking. I had hurt his fragile feelings. Well, I was hurt. I didn't take notice of anyone else's feelings, did I? No. I fucking didn't.

I walked through the park and saw Frank sitting on the bench, smoking. I froze, and debated going over and saying something, I decided no. Why should I? I'll shut him out this time. Just then, I bumped into Lindsey, the girl who had asked me out the first day.

"Oh sorry." I said. Not looking up.

"It's fine, it was my fault sorry Gerard, I wasn't looking where I was going." Lindsey smiled. She was a pretty girl, she was skinny and kind of tall, but I was taller.

"No really, sorry." I looked up, and over to my side, I saw Frank turn his head slightly, he noticed me.

"Um, want to go for a walk?" Lindsey asked, smiling.

"Sure, why not." I replied. I was trying to make Frank jealous. I think it was working because he dropped his cigarette, and turned even more to see us. I pretended not to notice, when inside my stomach was ding flips.

"So, how are you?" She asked, seeming interested.

"I'm fine, you?" I replied, smiling as best I could.

"I'm great, um Gerard, the other day I wanted to ask you something, but Frank sort of interrupted us. Can I ask you now?" She asked, smiling and blushing.

"Sure, go ahead." I winked, making her blush even more. I was kind of good at this. But I didn't want to be. I wanted Frank, not Lindsey.

"I was wondering, if you want to come see that new horror movie, "Strangers", it's meant to be good, and I thought we should go see it sometime, like on a date…" She trailed off, blushing a little bit.

"Sure, I'd love to!" Her face lit up, I smiled and pat her on her back. Making her blush and smile.

"Cool, say tomorrow at 6?" That was when me and Frank usually met up.

"Sure, sounds great." I smiled.

We walked around in a circle and then sat down near Frank, still pretending not to see him. We sat down on the grass, looking out upon the pond. Lindsey moved closer to me, she looked up into my eyes, and kissed me. I heard Frank gasp quietly, but I pretended not to. I pulled away, and laughed nervously. She tried to kiss me again, and put her hand on my leg, but I pushed her slightly, and said I had to go.

"Oh… okay. See you tomorrow" She waved and leaned over to kiss me, and I rejected subtlety, and hugged her, I could tell she was slightly hurt. Just then, my phone beeped, I looked at the name and it said ''Frank'', my eyes widened. I opened the message and it read;

Wow, Lindsey really likes you, huh? That makes the two of us. Xo

I laughed to myself, and in the corner of my eye, I saw Frank smile. Enough, I'm going over and talking to him, first I better call it off with Lindsey…

"Uh, Lindsey? I can't go tomorrow, I just remembered I have to do something, sorry" I lied, I wasn't doing anything, I wanted to hang with Frank.

"Oh, it's okay, don't w-worry about it…" She seemed sad, I didn't care. I love Frank Iero. Only Frank Iero.

I waved goodbye and walked over towards Frank. Frank didn't notice I was walking over until I spoke.

"What the fuck is your problem, asshole?" I smiled, and winked. I sat down next to Frank, and put my hand on his knee and kissed him lightly.

"Gee, I'm sorry. I was such a douche… I'm so sorry!" I could see his eyes filling with tears. I hugged him.

"No, Frank… it's fine. I love you, okay? That's all that matters." I smiled, Frank smiled too.

"I love you too, Gee." He said, hugging me. I kissed him again, not caring who was watching. "By the way, what happened with Bert?" He asked.

"He got back to my house, and I told him I was angry at him, and I kicked him out, telling him to never come back again, and then he left."

"Oh, good. So, what do you want to do now?" Frank asked.

"We can go to my house and watch a film, if you want." I offered,

"Sounds great." He replied, smiling.

We walked back to my house, and said hi to Mikes and then went downstairs to my bedroom.

"I love your bedroom, the way it's in the basement, I mean." He explained, blushing.

"Thanks, it's cool I guess." I replied, smiling. I always smiled around Frank. There were only two people I smiled around often, they were Mikey and Frank. I sighed at the thought of Mikey, we used to be really close. And I mean, really close. And now, we don't talk as much, I mean we talk but not like we used to. Staying up until all hours chatting about our week so far, and just about random things.

"What's wrong, Gee?" Frank asked,

"I was just thinking about Mikes, we don't talk as much anymore…" I sighed.

"Oh, well don't worry about it, I'm sure he'll come 'round eventually." He smiled, running his fingers through my hair. He moved up closer to me, his package rubbing against mine. I was becoming hard. I hoped Frank wouldn't notice.

He pushed me backwards, I landed on my bed, and Frank on top of me. Our lips locking immediately as he fell on me.

We rolled over, I was on top. Hoping I wasn't squishing Frank, but even if I was, we were too happy to notice. Frank ripped my top off, I returned the favour to Frank, and I heard him moan as I kissed up and down his body. I laughed and smiled at Frank. We rolled over once again. Frank slipped off his skinnies, and I did the same. Frank took off mine and his boxers, leaving us bare. I kissed Franks neck, and he kissed mine, making his way down to my chest, then my stomach. I moaned as he straddled my hips, and kissed my thigh, purposely skipping my crotch. I could see that Frank was hard too. Frank asked for permission before "entering" me. He put two fingers first. He heard me moan, and I arched my back. Frank smiled and removed his fingers. He took his member in his hand and "entered" me. Again, I moaned and arched my back, I was sweating and breathing very heavily, I kissed Franks forehead, and rolled over, this time, I "entered" Frank, without warning I just did it. I heard Frank moan loudly, and he also arched his back. I pumped into Frank, making him moan louder, and faster. We were both sweating and breathy heavily now. I stopped pumping into Frank. I could feel myself about to come any minute now, and I think Frank was about to too. I moaned and kissed Frank's neck several times. Finally, we both came, moaning and sweating, I walked to the Bathroom and cleaned myself, Frank did the same after me.

"Well, this was a great 'movie' night, huh?" Frank said, winking and hugging me tightly.

"Yeah, sure was baby." I replied. We should definitely do that again.

Me and Frank turned on 'Final Destination 3' and watched it, we then fell asleep on each other, it was the perfect night.