A/N: Alrighty who's ready for fun because man this chapter is gonna be FUN. (Just hang on you'll see what I mean). Ooooh boy I'm excited.

When I woke up, I found that my head was resting on Frank's lap. We were on the couch and he was currently reading some book. Upon further inspection, I noticed it was something about psychology, and I smiled lightly. Nerd.

When he noticed I was awake, he put the book down on the table beside us and smiled warmly at me. "Good morning sleepy head." He leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead, making me scrunch up my nose.

"Is it actually morning? Because last I checked I fell asleep on you around lunch time-"

"No it's not actually morning, I'm joking Gee." He rolled his eyes playfully. "It's like only 3 o clock, so we've still got about 4 hours of daylight left."

I nodded contently, stretching my arms out and squeezing my eyes shut again. I rested my hands on my stomach, eyes closed, just enjoying being in Frank's presence.

"Are you seriously going to sleep again?" He laughed, poking me on the cheek. "Baby I've got no problem with you sleeping but my leg is going numb so you should probably reposition yourself."

I smirked before moving my head intentionally closer to his crotch. I laughed as I noticed him raising his eyebrows. "What? I thought you wanted me to reposition myself."

"Well yeah but..." he cut off awkwardly.

"But what, Frankie?" I smiled up innocently at him, knowing that what I was doing had an effect on him.

"Oh don't make me say it, you already know what I mean," he rolled his eyes. He picked up his book again, opening it to a certain page and practically sticking his face in it to avoid eye contact. That gave me another idea.

Since he wasn't looking at me, I strategically moved my hand over his thigh, inching dangerously closer to where his dick was. I heard him gasp slightly at the contact I made with his inner thigh. All of a sudden he shut his book and put it back down on the table.

*Ayo smut enjoy it while you can*

"Gee if you wanted to do something you should have just said," he whispered, moving me off of him and climbing on top of me so that he was straddling my waist. Forcefully, his own lips met mine and he kissed me affectionately, but roughly at the same time.

A moan escaped my lips as I felt him start grinding his hips against mine. I put one of my hands in his hair, tangling it between my fingers as we continued to kiss passionately.

At that point, I was considerably hard, and Frank was as well. With one hand still in his hair, I took my other hand and began palming him through his jeans, which made him emit a loud moan, breaking the kiss for a split second before getting right back into it.

When I decided that I had teased him enough, I quickly got his pants undone before slipping my hand down his boxers, wrapping my hand around him.

He gasped as I began moving back and forth, and I pulled away from the kiss so I would be able to see his face.

"Fuck," he mumbled as I moved my thumb over the tip, and soon he fell over the edge, coming into my hand. I smiled, placing a quick kiss on his lips before heading to the bathroom and washing my hands.

Suddenly he appeared in the doorway, hugging me from behind as I turned the faucet off. Before I knew what was happening, he spun me around and placed his lips on my neck, shoving his hand down my pants and to my still hard dick.

I groaned as he bit at the skin on my neck, definitely making a mark on it. He palmed me through my boxers, and then took his hand away to begin undoing my jeans. I thought he was just going to give me a handjob, but I was proven wrong as he dropped to his knees in front of me.

"Frank-" I whispered, being cut off by a moan when he took me halfway into his mouth. He circled his tongue on the tip, moving up towards the base and eventually taking all of it into his mouth. I gripped the edge of the sink, feeling weak to my knees.

I felt myself losing it all of a sudden when I came into his mouth, and he swallowed all of it.

I panted gently trying to catch my breath as he rose up from his knees and placed a chaste kiss to my lips. He zipped my pants back up and I smiled shyly when I saw him grin at me.

"I love you Gee."

"I love you too Frankie."

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We were laying in Frank's bed. I just had my head resting on his chest and he was softly running his fingers through my hair. Some kind of sports game was on the television, but I wasn't really paying attention to it. Frank was occupying all my attention.

"What did you want to do today, sugar?" He placed a sweet kiss on the top of my head, making me smile.

"I don't know. I'm perfectly fine just staying here all day, as long as I'm with you."

He chuckled lightly. "Gee that's so corny," he teased. I playfully smacked him with a pillow. "Wh- ow! What was that for?" He laughed.

"For being dumb," I replied. "Anyway I really don't want to do anything else, I'm just lazy. Plus, don't you think we should give it a few months before we actually do anything together in public?"

"I suppose you're right," he sighed. "But it's not illegal anymore anyway so I don't see-" he was interrupted when the doorbell rang. "Hold on a second." He got up and walked over to the window, trying to see the view of the front door from upstairs. "Shit," I heard him mumble.

"What's wrong?" I got up from the bed and came up beside him, trying to see what was causing his distress.

It was the cops. Knocking at the door.

"Oh. What the hell are we supposed to do?" I asked in a panicky tone of voice.

"Uhm don't worry, we'll figure this out. Let's just both go downstairs. Acting natural will make it look less guilty. Here," he said, grabbing the book he was reading off the bedside table. "Take this book downstairs. If we need a cover-up, we can say you're studying."

"Frankie the school year is over."

"Uh well- just tell them you were uncertain that you learned everything and you came here to borrow a book from me." I nodded and Frank took me downstairs. "Just sit on the couch for now, if they ask, we'll tell them."

I went over to the couch and sat down, propping my feet up on coffee table and opening the book up to a random page.

Frank opened the door.

"Hello Mr. Iero. We need to talk to you about something. Do you mind if we step inside?" I couldn't see the officers yet but I could hear them talking.

"Sure, come inside." Frank led the officers inside and motioned towards a few chairs that were beside the couch I was sitting on. I lifted my eyes up from the book and pretended to be confused, acting as if I had no idea why the officers where there.

I didn't know if my acting skills were actually convincing. I guess I was willing to find out.

The officers sat down on the chairs, and Frank sat down next to me on the couch. "Should I go? It seems like you're a bit busy here-" I began.

"No actually, please stay. I think it'll be beneficial if you're in this conversation as well," one of the officers commented. I nodded and closed the book, setting it down on the coffee table. "Mr. Iero, we've gotten a report that you might be involved in inappropriate activities with a student that went to your school. We've been given this picture as evidence." The officer set the picture that Vanessa took of me and Frank inside his house on the table.

I raised my eyebrow, shaking my head. "Besides right now, I've only been to Mr. Iero's house one other time. And it's because he was offering me extra help before the final exams." Frank nodded and we waited for the officers to speak up.

"And what are you here for right now? School year is over." They seemed suspicious, but it didn't phase me. Just act natural, I told myself.

"Right now I was asking Mr. Iero if he had any psychology books I could borrow to learn more. I want to keep studying it, I'd like to have a career in it one day." I hoped that was convincing. It seemed to be, because the officers nodded like they understood.

"Officer if you don't mind... who told you all this?" Of course we already knew, but we needed to make it convincing.

"Well usually we'd like to keep the names anonymous for the safety of the people. In case we missed anything and then the suspects went out to seek revenge or something."

"It wouldn't happen to be a girl named Vanessa, would it?" I was stepping into dangerous territory, but I had to do this, for both me and Frank. "Because she's always sort of held sort of a grudge against me."

"Well unfortunately we can't reveal that information but is there something that needs to be settled with this Vanessa girl?"

I glanced toward's Frank and he seemed to be giving me a look; one that said please don't tell him. But I had to. It was important, and if Frank didn't get justice, I don't think I would ever be satisfied.

"Yes actually. But I think Mr. Iero should be the one to tell you. I don't know all that much about the situation." The officers looked expectantly towards Frank who sighed, but eventually gave in. He knew he had to do it too, I could tell. No one should be able to get away with something like that.

"Uh yeah," he started. "Vanessa has been making... sexual advances on me. I've tried to get her to stop but she's so resilient that I just can't. Nothing works. Whenever I try to get her away from me, she keeps coming back, and I can't do it."

The officers seemed very interested now, their faces changing from firm to curious. The one who was doing all the talking continued. "Has she... done anything serious yet? Well- serious as in anything physical. This is serious no matter if she's physically assaulted you or not."

Frank seemed embarrassed, and I felt bad for him, but I knew he had to tell them. He knew it too. What kind of people would we be if we let her get away with it? "Yeah... she um... went down on me against my will the other day- I- I'm sorry it's kind of hard to talk about-" he closed his mouth, pressing his lips together like he was in a train of thought.

"No it's okay, I understand. Is there any evidence of this?" Shit. I hoped he could find evidence. If not, there would never be a case, and we definitely wouldn't win in the end.

"Uh- I'd have to think back." He pressed his hand to his forehead, squeezing his eyes shut to concentrate. That's when I got the idea.

"Mr. Iero?" I asked. Frank looked up at me and raised his eyebrows, questionably. "Do you think there would be any cameras in the space that happened in? They would be able to check, right?" His mouth formed an 'o' shape as he relaxed back into his previous position.

"I think Gerard is right," he commented. "There were cameras there- you could access them through the front desk.

The officer nodded, taking out a notepad he had in his pocket. "Would you mind telling me which room this incident happened in?"

"The janitor's closet in the main hallway," he responded. "It was 2 weeks ago if that's any help." The officer nodded and wrote down everything that he needed to know on his notepad, before placing it back into his pocket.

"Thank you for your cooperation. We'll have a look into this matter right away." Then they got off the chairs, heading back to the front of the house and out the door. When they left, we looked out the window to make sure they had driven away and were fully out of the neighborhood. They were.

"That was complicated," I sighed.

"Yeah. It was."

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