Frank POV
I plopped onto to the bed, sighing in relief, I heard the bathroom door creak as Gee yelled "Im gonna take a shower!" he then slammed the door closed,which the whole hotel probably heard. If we get kicked out it'll be his fault not mine.
While he Was in the bathroom, I decided to do a eeny weeny prank on him, when I mean eeny weeny, I mean hide all of his clothes… in my suitcase. Hey I just like seeing his dick is all, oh did I mention that I have a massive crush on him? No? Well now you know.
What seemed like an eternity, Gerard came out of the bathroom, he covered himself in a towel, his black hair gleamed in the dim lighted room. "Frank, have you seen my clothes, I swear to fucking god if this is one of your stupid pranks."
"Whattt- I would never Gee, how could you accuse me of sttealing your clothes?" I let out an overly dramatic gasp. "Enough with the fucking crap Frank." he furrowed his eyebrow angrily "Where tf are my fucking clothes." Gerard grabbed me by my shirt, his eyes piercing through me like daggers. "Well uh-..."
"Go on."
"..There in my suitcase..can you let me go no-"
Switching to 3rd person cause yeah
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Gerard roughly kissed him, biting his lip to allow his tongue to slip in his mouth. Gee then pulled away, pinning frank on the bed. He pressed his knee on his crotch, earning a small gasp from Frank.
"Fuck Frank, Ive been wanting to do this ever since we started tthis tour."