Frank's POV
Gerard was practically carrying me up the stairs. I knew I smelt bad, but him throwing up definitely proved just how dirty I was. He sat me down on the toilet seat while he started filling the tub with hot, clean water. I began to remove my clothing, but stopped when Gerard turned around.
"Uh, Gee. You can watch me get undressed. We've done worse!" I chuckled, and he quickly spun round and stared at me, a wide grin spreading across his face.
Once I was down to my boxers, I stood up in front of Gerard – well only half stood up really – and winked at him. He knew exactly what I was thinking, and he complied as such with no urging. His knees cracked when they hit the hard, cold floor, but that was ignored as his attention was turned to my semi-erect cock, which was soon whipped out of my descending underwear and slotted into Gee's mouth.
I moaned all the way through the dream-come-true situation. To my dismay, the boy at the end of my boner knew exactly when my climaxes were coming and stopped as I reached the ejaculate explosion. I looked down at him with puppy dog eyes and silently began demanding him to finish what he'd started.
"If you're a good boy in the bath" he teased, "I'll make you cum all over this fucking bathroom" Gee smiled wickedly, and lowered me into the warm water.
About halfway through my much needed wash, I drifted off to sleep. My dreams were full of water, and of course, Gerard Arthur Way. I was really enjoying my sleep too, which is more than I can say about the past few nights. Unfortunately, a stinging towel to the face awoke me from my slumber, and I almost drowned after the startle. I turned to see Gerard in hysterics and splashed water at him.
"Oh, you're so funny Gee!" I smiled as I mocked him sarcastically. Ironic much?
Gerard's POV
After being brutally attacked by the one footed wonder, I helped him out of the soapy water, and kept him up as he began to dry. I was still giggling from the practical joke I'd used to wake him up because I was really that easy to entertain. I left the bathroom and went for some thinking time before Frank came back. I curled up into a ball on my bed and began to cry tears of happiness. I was so relieved that he was okay and with me again.
There was an urgent knock on my bedroom door, and shouting; it was Frank.
"GEE! Open the fucking door!" I sensed through his tone he had been there for some time while I'd fallen into a land of bliss and grace. My dreams had been torturing my sleep the past few days, but now they were back to images of Frank and I, and sometimes even Mikey. That's just how I liked them.
I decided to let the howling puppy into my room after another two minutes of sweet daydreams. As soon as the hinges creaked towards me, Frank lunged at me and head butted my chest. I let out a yelp and we both laughed. Even if he was killing me, I was still in love with Frank Iero, and nothing's gonna get in the way of us. Not Mikey, not Ray, not even the homophobes at school. He's my Frank.
I tried to concentrate on my drawing, desperately scribbling at least a half decent manga boy. I'd been contacted by Kamikaze Comics, and they wanted me to illustrate their most popular cartoon strip! Finally it was my chance to shine, but first I had to send them a sample. But if I got the job, that'd mean moving to Japan. Moving away from Mikey; moving away from Frank.
Frank came in five minutes later crying.
"Frank! What's up baby?" I rushed over to him and clutched his head into my chest. He flinched as my hand rubbed his arm. I then noticed a sticky red substance on my fingers. I rolled up his left sleeve and cringed at the horrific sight. 4 red marks lay on his pale skin, right above his veins. He pulled out the letter from the Kamikaze Comics owner. There were blood spatters all over it.
"How could you fucking leave me?" Frank screamed as he repeatedly hit me in the gut. "After everything we've been through!" I held his arms as we cried together. How did he find out?
"Frank, I don't know if I'm going yet. I might not even get accepted. Please, calm down" I whispered into his ear. I kissed his lips, but he pulled away and fled. I stood heartbroken in my room. I collapsed...
