Frank's POV:

Holy shit. Mr. James was so pissed at Mikey, Gerard and I! But Mrs. James was mad at her husband for being rude to us and at Josh for murdering his brother and hurting others.

Now, Gerard and I were going to go talk to my mom.

She deserves to know what happened. And I get to introduce my first boyfriend.

Something that shocked me is she hasn't asked me about school or anything all year. That's odd. And she never been able to meet the Ways. She has always been at work or sleeping.

So right now, I'm in Gerard's car with him. We are listening to the radio and singing along. He has a beautiful voice. The voice of an angel if you ask me.

As we pulled onto Cemetery Drive, I guess Gerard noticed me tense up. He squeezed my hand reassuringly.

"It's going to okay, Frankie." My heart sped up at the nick name. "Y-your right. When I told her I was gay, she was okay with it. Aw baby, she's gonna love you."

He blushed.

We arrived at Gerard's house to drop Mikey off and park the car because, well, I live right fucking next door.

We said see ya to mikey and walked into my house. "MOM? ARE YOU HOME?" I yelled into the house. Footsteps came from the kitchen. My Mom walked in wearing her blue bakers apron that I got her for her birthday last year. Her hair was done up in a messy bun and she hand a big, metal mixing bowl in her hands along with a whisk.

"Hello, dear! How was school?" she asked me. Woah, that's a twist!

"It was good. Listen, is Aunt Melissa and the kids gonna be home tonight?" I asked. "Oh, no. They are staying with Mama tonight for her birthday. You know how we alternate every year?" I nodded. "Cool. Then I'll just talk to you over dinner. We're gonna go do some research." My mom looked over at Gerard and smiled. "Hi, dear. I'm Linda, Frank's Mom." she winked at me. I turned so red. "Gerard. I'm your neighbor. Nice to meet you, Ma'am."

"Oh and Frank?" my mom said as Gerard and I went to walk up the stairs. "Yeah mom?" I replied, looking back at her.  "I have something to tell you..." "Can you tell me at dinner?" she nodded. "And Gerard, sweetie, are you staying?" she asked him. "If that's okay." my mom smiled warmly at him and nodded. "Thank you." Gerard said, smiling widely. "Anytime, dear."

Gerard and I walked up to my room. The door was cracked. "Stupid little shits." I said. "Huh?" asked Gerard. "My cousins went in my room again. They always do this and I always know because I ALWAYS close my door when i leave the house." I said, looking back at him.

I pushed my door all the way open. I walked in and flopped right onto my bed. I had my eyes closed peacefully when Gerard burst out laughing. My head shot straight up. "What's so funny?" I am so confused.

"Are these yours?!" he asked, pointing to something next to my closet. I scooted to the end of my bed. "Um, No, they actually aren't." There was a hot pink duffel bag and a matching suitcase with the initials J.N. on both packages.

"Then who's are they?" Gerard asked. We looked at each other and then bolted down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Frank?! What are you doing?" asked my mom. "Who is J.N. and why is there stuff in MY room?!" I asked. "Well, that's the thing I was going to tell you, sweetheart. Do you want to know now?" she seemed sad... Now I am starting to panic.

"I-I can wait..." I said.

Gerard and I walked back up to my room.

I closed the door and went to where Gerard was sitting on my bed. I sat down beside him. He opened his mouth to speak when my mom's voice came up the stairs. "Frank? I'm running to the store for a bit. Do you need anything?" "No thanks."

The door shut and I saw her car drive off down the street from my window. I smirked at Gerard and straddled him.

"Oh, Frankie. You really wanna do this?" he asked. "Oh baby," I purred seductively. "I want you to fuck me so hard that I lose control. Can you do that?" I felt him harden beneath me. "Maybe. And if I don't?" Oh he is testing me. I smirked. "Well your hard ass dick says otherwise."

He laughed. I got up and so did he. He forcefully pushed me against the wall and roughly pushed his lips to mine. Our tongues fought for dominance.

We pulled away so we could strip. Both of us were hard now.

"Um, the stuff is on the top shelf of my closet. I bought some after well, you know." I turned red.

Gerard pushed me onto the bed and walked over to the closet, opening it. He grabbed the lube and ripped open the pack of condoms.

He walked back over to me and laid on top of me. We made out for a minute when I pulled away. "Hey, baby? Um, this is starting to hurt." I said, indicating my throbbing dick.

He smirked.

Then he opened the bottle of lube and put some on his fingers. "Get ready." he gave me a moment to get into a comfortable spot and I spread my legs.

He took one finger and pushed it inside of me. It hurt at first but then he started moving it in and out and the pain turned into pleasure. "Oh god. Uh, gee! Oh god." I said. "I thought you didn't believe in God?" he said, smirking up at me. "Well I know you don't believe in luck. And no one believes in us." I replied. "Well I believe that we are the enemy." he said.

(A/n: I'M SORRY! I HAD TO!)

I laughed and he leaned in and kissed me.

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I know, I stopped it at the worst time possible but it gets INTERESTING! I promise.

So. QOTC (Question of the Chapter): What is your favorite My Chemical Romance song?

M: The Light Behind Your Eyes or I'm Not Okay (I Promise)

Alex out!

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