"I didn't care if you did, just not on the tables." He was interrupted. "Frank here's your pass to get away from lesson for when you're teaching."

Frank thanked him, blushing lightly. Gerard came up behind him, putting a hand on his lower back. Mr Urie smiled at them both before leaving. The shrill sounding bell echoes through the halls, signalling the end of the day.

"Probably be best for me to walk. I'll meet you back at yours baby." Frank said as he picked up his bag.

Pushing the lesson plans and notes into the bag, he smiled at his boyfriend. Gerard smiled back. Walking with him out of the school gates before they separated. Frank walking and Gerard going to his car. Frank walked quicker to Gerards, opposite to what he would do if he was walking to school. But he just wanted to be inside. The small, thin jacket not doing much to protect him from the harsh wind and the light drizzle of rain it carried.

Finally, he got to Gerards, going up to the door and knocking softly. Mikey opened the door. Smiling forcefully and allowing the smaller boy to get into the house. Frank thanked him before hanging his jacket up on the hangers. Shivering, as the last of the cold air washed over him. The warm air now beginning to thaw his fingers.

"Hey Frankie." Gerards called from the couch.

Frank mumbled a hey back. Moving to sit next to him. Curling into the heat he emitted. Gerard placed his hand on top of Franks, instantly retracting it because it was so cold.

"Frank, take a shower and get changed. You're frozen through." Gerard scolded.

Frank nodded, thinking it was a good idea as well. Kissing Gerard lightly before standing up and going upstairs. Letting the shower heat up, he stripped off his clothing. Noticing a lot of the bruises had gone down and the cuts had scarred over. Taking the bandages off, he climbed into the steaming shower. Letting the warm water wash over him, heating him.

Eventually, he clambered back out. Frowning at the blast of cold air he got before wrapping his towel around his waist. Going into Gerards room, he bent down to get some clothes he had in his bag when someone came in. Gerard blushed on seeing Frank only with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Shit sorry." He mumbled going to leave.

"What's up baby?" Frank asked before he closed the door.

"Nothing just wanted to get some supplies." Gerard replied.

"Go for it gorgeous, I'm just grabbing some clothes."

Frank stood up, some jeans, boxers and a hoodie in his hand. Gerard looked at him up and down before biting his lip. Moving further into the room. He had to look away from Frank to get some images out of his mind. Imagining the towel dropping and what he would do if it did.

Frank came up behind Gerard. Wrapping his hands around the older mans middle. Gerard inhaled sharply as Frank kissed the back of his neck. Feeling a pair of hands securely on his hips, he closer his eyes. Willing that he wouldn't get a boner.

"What's up baby? Cat got your tongue?" Frank purred into his ear.

Gerard only turned around, smashing his lips to Franks. Wrapping his hands around the boys bare lower back. Wanting to go lower, but respecting Frank. Frank smirked into the kiss. Making it, for both of them, a hundred times hotter. Franks hands slid up Gerards shirt. Stroking down his sides, Gerard moaned into the kiss.

Eventually, they pulled away from the kiss. A lot more flustered than before. Frank smirked once more. Going in, for what Gerard assumed to be, another kiss. But Frank redirected his lips and began placing sloppy kisses on Gerards neck. The teacher gasped when Frank found his sweet spot. Making Frank kiss it open mouthed again, before nibbling his neck. Making a hickey appear.

Gerard moaned lowley, lacing his fingers through Frank's hair. A boner long since established. Frank realised this and looked down.

"You should go deal with that." Frank mumbled into Gerards neck.

Gerard nodded, kissing the top of Frank's head before moving to the bathroom. Frank could hear muffled moans as he got changed. After a little bit, Gerard came out of the bathroom. A little sweaty. Frank smirked at him.

Gerard smiled lightly. Before grabbing what he originally came in the room for. Frank followed him downstairs, slapping his ass as he passed to go the the kitchen. Making coffee.

The night passed quickly after that, Frank and Gerard curled up in Gerards bed. Almost falling asleep, but staying awake to talk for a bit.

"You gave me a boner earlier." Gerard smiled.

Frank nodded, blushing and looking down. Out of nowhere, Gerard pulled himself onto Frank's lap. Making Frank's eyes widen. For minuet, he wasn't in the security of Gerards home, he wasn't in the warm safe arms of his boyfriend.

For a second, he was transported back to a time when he was used, broken and bleeding. Well many times when he had felt like that. He was terrified. Gerard brought him back from his thoughts by placing a soft hand on his cheek.

"Baby?" Gerard whispered.

"S-sorry." Frank mumbled.

"What happened? Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah, j-just... Doesn't matter."

"It does matter baby, talk to me." Gerard insisted.

"Just a flashback... I'm fine." Frank whispered.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Gerard asked.

Frank pulled himself up, shaking his head. Hugging his teacher. Who kissed his temple in a loving way. Gerard went to move, obvious that it had triggered something. But Frank held him in place.

"Its okay, I'm okay." Frank mumbled.

He was mostly comforting himself more than reassuring his boyfriend. The small boy wrapped his arms gently around his teachers waist lightly. Gerard reciprocated his hug, stroking his hair.

"Th-they used to hurt me." Frank whispered. "Bad."

"Who?"

"The people my mom sold me off to."

Gerard pulled me to him tighter as he began crying. Not wanting to relive the memories he carried. Frank breathed in the scent of Gerard, sighing softly.

"S-sometimes they would force me to moan. I h-hated that M-most. I didn't like it Gee. Make it stop I don't want them to hurt me." The small boy cried.

"They're not going to get you, I'm here baby. No one's going to hurt you." Gerard replied.

"They would make me do things. I didn't want to. I swear."

"I know baby. I know."

Gerard spent most of the night trying to comfort the crying boy, who ended up passing out from crying.

The weekend rolled in and Gerard and Frank began cleaning up the spare room. Only managing to get it done halfway before Sunday had passed. Frank was a lot more quiet over the weekend. Crying a lot more at night.

They walked to the car, Gerard giving him a ride. Halfway through, Frank decided he wanted some air. Climbing out of the small car and walking down the street. Gerard drove next to him, waving before speeding off down the road.

Frank finally made his way into home room. Dragging himself to his desk and putting  his head down on the table. Gerard smiled feebly at him, earning a small - meant to be reassuring - smile.

"Okay today were going to be doing this presentation. I have no idea what the fuck it's on, but someone's coming in to assess how I teach." Gerard announced to the class.

He tapped a few things before frowning. His face gone pale. Looking up, he turned his head to Frank. Who was sitting there with his head down.

"Frank could you watch the class for a minuet?" Gerard asked him.

He nodded and stood up. The teacher grabbing his laptop and sprinting out of the class. Frank stared after him in confusion and worry. Thinking what could've made him rush out. He shrugged and turned back to the class.

The inspectors, Frank assumed, walked in a minuet after. Frank explained to them what happened and they shook there heads and jotted something down. Gerard came in frowning a minuet later. He walked past Frank with a muttered apology.

Frank looked at him confused again before flopping back into his chair.

"Okay so the presentation is on rape. I don't know why, but I've gotta teach it." Gerard said.

Frank looked up, noticing Gerard was glancing at him worried. Frank shot him a small smile before putting his head down on the desk. The class went on, Frank almost crying on a few occasions. Calming himself by gripping the sides of his desk.

The class was dismissed and Frank nodded his bye to his teacher before heading to the music room. He had to teach, but presuming by the inspectors he might be late. As confermation Gerard called his name back.

"I've gotta talk to the inspectors. You start with teaching." Gerard said. "You okay?"

"Peachy." Frank responded.

Turning around, Frank walked out of the room, going to his next lesson. No one hand shown up yet, giving Frank enough time to calm down. He pulled a bottle out of his pocket. Tipping two of the antidepressant pills onto his hand then into his mouth.

Gerard walked in as he returned them shakily to his pocket. Only catching a glimpse seemed suspicious to the older man.

"What are they?" Gerard asked.

"Perscribed." Frank returned.

Gerard nodded, opening the door to allow the first of the students in. Frank setting up his work on Gerards laptop. The lesson went smoothly. Gerard writing notes on Frank's teaching per usual.

When the class was over, Frank walked with the older man to his second lesson. Which, coincidently, Gerard was teaching.

As soon as he walked in, he walked to his desk. Smiling lightly at Gerard as he made his way to his own desk. Sitting behind it. Two hours for this class then lunch. Frank didn't care much about this class, the only thing he found interesting was his teacher.

The class ended, Frank getting another detention for swearing. Really Gerard would give him detentions for anything. Frank made his way slowly to the door, the last person to leave.

So instead of walking out, he twisted the lock and pulled the blind down. Hoping that no one saw. Gerard called his name confused behind him and Frank smirked.

Turning around, Frank pulled the older man into the store cubord that was connected to the room. Turning the dim light on while Gerard looked at him confused still.

"I wanted to apologise." Frank began.

"What for?" Gerard asked.

"Being distant recently. Just the other day, there were memories and it made me feel uncomfortable in my own skin. Listen I like you a hell of a lot and I was wondering if there was any way you want me to make it up." Frank rambled.

"Frank you don't have to be sorry for any of that. It's been hard for you and I'm sorry that I have no idea how to help you." Gerard mumbled back.

Frank looked up, smiling lightly. Taking a tentative step towards the older man. Placing a hand on the material of his shirt.

"You do help me Mr Way." Frank smiled bigger.

Frank's lips rose up to catch his boyfriends. Who reciprocated lightly, letting Frank dominate his mouth.

"So I was wondering if you wanted me to make it up to you?" Frank echoed his words from earlier.

"Frank you don't have-"

"I'm asking if you want me to suck you off. I'm horny." Frank sighed realising Gerard wasn't going to take the hint.

Frank kissed at Gerards jaw. Further persuading the answer of his boyfriend.

"Frank I don't want to force you into anything I know that-" Frank cut him off when he heard Gerards breath hitch.

Pushing him to the wall of the cubord, he kissed Gerard passionately. Hands wandering under his blazer and tugging at his tie. Sooner that Gerard expected, Frank had undone all of Gerards buttons and was working on his belt.

There lips still joint in sloppy kisses as Gerards jeans fell to the floor. Hands gliding under the fabric of Frank's hoodie that he stole. It finding its way to the floor quick, Frank's jeans joining it. Gerard stepped out of his own, almost stumbling but Frank caught him by the hips.

"Frankie, are you sure?" Gerard asked softly.

"Yes." Frank said determinedly before he looked anxious quickly. "Unless you don't want me too, I would completely understand-"

Gerard cut him off my pulling Frank closer to him. Kissing his hair softly, lovingly.

"Of course I want to, but my number one priority will always be to make you happy."

"You're too good for me." Frank mumbled before smashing his lips against the teachers, pulling away after a few seconds. "I am happy, with you."

Gerard smiled, kissing his boyfriend slowly. The kiss soon became more passionate, eager. Frank found himself kissing down Gerards front. Steadily making his way into a kneeling position.

Frank tugged at the waistband of Gerards boxers. Seeing the older man smile down at him and nod before pulling them down.

XxX

The bell rang shortly after and Frank and the teacher had dragged themselves out of the store cupboard for their next lesson. Of which Gerard was teaching Frank.

Frank sat down, his hair quite disreveled from Gerards hand being ran through it and he made an attempt to tame it. Gerard doing the same with his long mop.

Throught the lesson, Frank did nothing but smirk at Gerard. Making the older man slightly confused.

Soon enough the day was over and Gerard was waving goodbye to Frank as he got in his car. Only to be able to see him as soon as he got home.

"Hey babe." Frank called as he strolled through the door.

"Hey Frankie." Gerard called back, standing up and making his way over.

Frank immediately pulled him into a hug, kissing the side of his neck in the process. Mikey came round the corner smiling slightly. Looking better and less tearstained than before.

Things finally seem like they're getting better.