I'm going to apologize for the incredible amount of dialogue that will be present in this one~shot. But I hope it's bearable! 

Oh! And this prompt was suggested by @Lovegoods--,so give them a follow!

Gerard Era: Revenge?- Priest

Frank Era: Revenge- I'm Not Okay

Enjoy~~

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"Frank, I'm getting sick of the same shit," Gerard rolled his eyes. "I know you want me to meet your parents, but I'm just not ready. Can't you respect that?"

"Gee, we've been together for 5 years! We've been living together for over 1. We're 23 years old. I'd like for you to be able to sit down and have a glass of wine with my mum," Frank said.

"It's like you aren't even listening! I do not want to meet your parents yet, Frank. End of story," Gerard said. He went back to typing on the computer.

"Do you even want to get married, ever?" Frank huffed. He threw himself into a chair.

"What the fuck does that even mean?" Gerard scoffed.

It was true. Frank and Gerard had been dating since senior year and had moved into just over a year ago. Marriage had often been a topic of conversation, but it was very difficult for them to get married if Gerard hadn't even met Frank's parents yet. Sure, they'd exchanged a 'hello' and a 'how are you?' But they'd never really had a real interaction. Frank had met Gerard's parents a few months after they had graduated high school, with a sit down dinner and everything.

"I have extremely Catholic parents. They aren't going to think too kindly of me marrying someone who they've never met. It also isn't going to help that you aren't a female," Frank explained. His eyes widened, realizing his mistake. Gerard had struggled with his identity since age 14. There was a point when Gerard was with Frank where he thought he was a girl.

"Ever wonder that maybe I don't want to meet your parents because I don't have the tits to make them accept us?" Gerard exclaimed, slamming his laptop shut. "I'm sorry I wasn't born a girl! I'm sorry I'm scared to meet my possible future in-laws! I'm sorry!"

Gerard ran into their shared bedroom in tears. Frank sat in the chair, guilt washing over him. He knew gender was a sensitive subject, and adding on the pressure of meeting his parents set Gee over the edge. Frank definitely knew better than to press as much as he did.

Frank turned on the television, trying to think of a way to resolve the situation. About an hour had passed by when Frank thought it would be best to just check on Gerard. He walked to the bedroom door, knocked, and waited.

"Just a sec, Frankie!" Gerard yelled, rather cheerily. Frank let a look of confusion take over his face.

A few moments later, the door swung open and Gerard stood in the middle of the bedroom dressed in a short pink skater skirt, white thigh highs, a white, short tank top, and short pink boots. His hair had been flat ironed and his makeup was flawless. Gee hadn't looked so feminine in years.

Frank was flustered by his appearance. He wondered if his boyfriend's sudden change in attire had anything to do with the previous argument. But he couldn't deny that Gerard looked stunning.

"Uh, why so dressed up, babe?" Frank question. Gerard walked closer and Frank noticed his legs and underarms had been shaved. Gerard pulled Frank's hands to his hips, Frank blushed.

"Thought we could go out. Ray's throwing an open house party at his place," Gee said. He was talking with a high pitched voice. Gerard's sudden change in mood made Frank a little uneasy.

"S-sure," Frank said. "Wait, you're going in that?"

Frank gestured at Gerard's outfit. "What's wrong with it?" Gee pouted.

"Gerard, if you spun around I could literally see your panties," Frank said.

"That's the point," Gerard winked. He did spin around and grabbed a small hand bag from the closet. "You coming to the party? I already told Ray I was going."

"I guess I'll go," Frank said. He ran his hands through his hair. He didn't have a good feeling about tonight.

"Yay!" Gerard chimed. He pecked Frank's lips and slipped passed him. Frank followed him into the main room.

Gerard was bent over "fixing" his boots as Frank entered the room. And just like Frank had thought, Gerard's entire ass was exposed. And of course Gee had to be wearing the most sheer pair of panties he owned. Frank coughed, and Gee wiggled his ass a bit before turning around and facing Frank.

"You ready?" He asked, a big smile on his face.

"Gee...about the outfit..." Frank started. Gee cocked his head. Frank bit his lip. "It looks good."

Gerard's smile returned. "Thank you!" 

Frank picked the keys up from off the counter and followed Gerard out the door. The drove to Ray's house, and Gerard spent basically the whole ride checking his make up in his compact mirror. He puckered his lips, batted his eye lashes. Frank had to admit that you looked gorgeous, but he also had a feeling that Gee wasn't exactly dressed up for him. The thought alone made Frank feel angry.

The boys pulled up to Ray's house, and the streets were already lined with cars. Gee jumped out of the car, and Frank expected him to wait for him. Instead, Gerard sauntered up to the house. Frank grumbled, shoved his hands in his pockets, and followed behind.

By the time Frank had walked up to the house, which wasn't a very long walk, he saw Gerard already in the centered of the dance floor, dancing and just living it up. Frank rolled his eyes and debated on whether or not he should get a beer or take a few shots. He decided not to, thinking about the possibility that Gerard might get hammered.

Frank sat in the kitchen, which surprisingly didn't have anyone in it. He sipped a soda in his mood. He couldn't believed that Gerard had dressed like that. Gerard hadn't even asked Frank to dance with him at all. He was probably letting some other boy touch him and grind on him and just- Frank threw his now empty cup across the room just as the party host, Ray Toro, walked in.

"Whoa, whoa, dude," Ray said, alarmed.

Frank sighed. "Sorry man..."

"What's happening? I saw Gee dancing, but this is the first time I've seen you all night."

"We got in a fight earlier, and he just got in a good mood right before we left. I didn't even know we were coming to this party," Frank explained. "And do you see how he's dressed!?"

"Yeah...I did think his clothes were a little," Ray paused. "Showy."

"That's an understatement," Frank crossed his arms.

There was a silence between them. Ray quietly drank a beer and looked cautiously at Frank while he lost himself in his thoughts.

"Gee was actually dancing with some other dude," Ray said.

Frank perked up, eyes wide. "What the fuck did you just say?"

"Ryan's his name. Which is strange because Ryan has a boyfriend," Ray rambled on. But Frank wasn't listening. He pushed passed his friend and made his way to the dance floor.

Ray was right. There was his boyfriend, dancing and grinding with "Ryan." Frank felt anger boil inside him. He walked up to the two and grabbed Gerard's arm, pulling him into the kitchen. Ryan looked on in confusion as Gee struggled against Frank.

"Let me go, Frank! What's your deal?" He shouted. Frank let him go once they were in the kitchen.

"What's my deal!? You want to explain why you thought it would be okay for you to dance like that with another guy?" Frank said angrily.

"It's not like you were going to dance with me," Gerard said miserably.

"It's not like you asked me to," Frank retorted.

"Well, I tried to be girly for you tonight! Isn't that what you wanted? You wanted me to be a girl!" Gerard shouted. "I dressed up all nice for you, but I could see it in your eyes that it wasn't enough. Do I need a vagina too?"

Frank stood there dumbstruck. "Gerard-"

"No! It's fine. I get it. I'm just going to go back to dancing with the boy that doesn't care about what gender I am," Gerard said. He started walking back but Frank grabbed his arm again and pulled him in.

"Gee, listen. I don't know where you got that idea, but it's so wrong. I love you no matter what gender, you know that!" Frank said, laughing with pity.

"I don't know if I believe you..." Gerard said, tears trailing mascara down his cheeks. Frank wiped them away.

"Please do," He said. "I don't care if my parents have a problem with me being with a boy. At least that boy is the most beautiful boy in the world. And hey! Maybe that boy also might be a girl, so that would make them happy, right?"

Gerard giggled a little.

"I don't know if that's how Catholic's work," He sniffled.

"That's how I work," Frank smiled confidently.

"Hey, Gee?" A voice came from the doorway. It was the Ryan kid. "Are you coming back?"

"No, he's not. And you won't be coming back from your visit to Jesus if you don't back up," Frank threatened. Ryan ran off quickly.

"God, you're so sexy when you get mad," Gerard purred into Frank's ear.

Frank smirked and kissed Gerard heavily. "Don't tease me, pretty boy."

"Oh, but I've been so naughty," Gerard  looked up at Frank through his eyelashes, pouting.

Frank and Gerard continued the dirty banter until it ended in a...conversation...upstairs in one of Ray's guests' room. The boys left, the party still blaring. Nothing had really changed other than other people's level of drunkenness and Gerard's running makeup.

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Hey! How was that? I know it's been a while since I've updated.Again, y'all can thank @Lovegoods-- for this lovely prompt. I have two other one~shots in the works right now, and if you have a one~shot you'd like to have written, PM me your idea!

I hope this wasn't too bad of a return, and, like usual, it wasn't proofread. ;)

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