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Gerard's POV

"Where's your handbag?" Mikey asked me, a massive bowl of potato chips in his hand as I entered our apartment.

"Huh?" I asked him, a little confused.

"Frank... he's usually hanging off you. Where is he? Oh my god, you broke up! Was it something I said? I mean, I didn't mean to get pissed off at him for calling up and ruining the amazing sex I was having. I'll apologize to him. I promise," Mikey spoke, frantically.

"No. It's nothing. We're just not spending the night together tonight. I thought I'd spend it with my little brother instead, who's still coming down from his orgasm by the looks of that stupid smile on your face," I said to him, making him quickly try to stop smiling.

"Well, before I said goodbye to Erica, she told me to tell you to call her. She wants to test some things out at work tomorrow and wants your permission or something," Mikey said to me.

"What? Why my permission? I'm not the boss... Frank is. She should ask his... oh. Is she planning on giving Frank a lap dance or something? Cause I totally do NOT give her permission to do that," I replied realizing that she was obviously gonna do something with Frank if she needed my permission.

"I don't think she would do that. If she wants to give someone a lap dance, she'll give me one, ok?" Mikey reassured me. Ha, like I needed any reassurances. Erica wasn't even gonna get my permission.

"I'll call her later I guess. Right now, we are gonna watch a movie," I said, going and grabbing a bag of microwave popcorn and rushing back to the couch. I then snapped my finger and let my flame come out of it. Holding the back of un-popped microwave popcorn above the flame, I let my flame warm up the bag and pop the popcorn. While we were popping, Mikey decided to look through our many DVDs.

"How about we watch Dukes of Hazard with Jessica Simpson," he suggested. I looked at him mortified.

"We own that piece of shit? Oh my god. No way are we watching that," I said.

"But why? Dude, Jessica Simpson. In short-shorts. With long blonde hair. With big boo---"

"Stop drooling over her right now. Put on Fantastic Four. That way you can perve on Jessica Alba and I can learn some new superhero moves to try out on the bad guys," I suggested.

"Yeah, alright," Mikey decided. I guess the whole 'Jessica Alba' thing won him over.

"You should probably call Erica now rather than later, cause that way you won't forget," Mikey said just as I'd finished popping the popcorn.

"Yes Mom," I said, rolling my eyes and pulling my cellphone out of my pocket. I called her up and spoke to her for a couple of minutes as she explained what she wanted to get my permission for. It was nothing too bad, and so I gave her my permission as what she had planned would not involve her doing anything sexual to Frank.

Mikey and I then sat down and watched the movie. It was great. There was action and Mikey could perve on Jessica Alba. Sure, she was very good looking, but I wouldn't personally want her on top of me or under me.



During the movie I couldn't help but think of Frank. I couldn't help but think of how we would be on the couch if he was watching the movie with Mikey and I. Would we be making out right now? Or cuddling up to one another? Or perhaps we would be holding hands. All I knew was that tomorrow, as soon as I saw him I was gonna kiss him so hard. I was in way too deep. I was in love with him so bad. I couldn't stop thinking about him when we were apart. My heart yearned for his touch. I wanted to see that smile that I knew I couldn't resist. It's still quite surreal that only a couple of months ago, we hated one another's guts. It might sound weird to say so, but I am so fucking glad that we had decided to reveal ourselves to one another when we were ready to sleep with one another. It had meant that our feelings had grown to be extremely strong towards one another. If we'd pulled one another's masks off the night that we'd kissed for the first time, I would say that I'd probably still be a single man.

The movie finished at 11:25. At 11:30, I received a call on my cellphone. The caller ID showed as Frank being the person to call me. Excitedly, I pushed the answer button on my cellphone.

"Hello," I greeted him with a cheesy grin, even though he couldn't see my face. Although, Mikey sure could see my face, and judging by the way he rolled his eyes and got up and walked out of the living room, I guessed he didn't like seeing me go all mushy over someone. But I personally didn't care.

"Hey Ninja Boy. What're you doing right now?" Frank asked.

"Well, Mikey and I watched Fantastic Four and it finished only a couple of minutes ago," I replied. Frank giggled.

"A superhero watching superhero movies. Priceless," he spoke. I let out a chuckle as I realized the irony.

"So what're you doing right now?" I asked him.

"Well, I was about to go to bed. I've been thinking about you all night. And I knew that I couldn't go to sleep unless I heard your voice one more time," he spoke, making me melt on the inside.

"I've been thinking about you all night too!" I exclaimed.

"In between watching Fantastic Four?" Frank asked, wondering if I was serious.

"Mhmm. I couldn't watch that movie properly. I was too busy thinking about how much I wanted to kiss you," I told me boyfriend.

"Really? Well, as soon as I see you tomorrow, I'll have to kiss you then," he told me.

"Alright. You know, when you first called up just now and called me Ninja Boy, I couldn't help but wonder if you were calling for phone-sex," I said to him truthfully. He giggled.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll give you more than phone-sex when I see you next. I'd have phone-sex with you now, only I just got off to my thoughts about you three times while I was taking a shower. So my dick's a little tired right now," he told me, making me smirk.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, that's so. You're so fucking sexy and half the time, you don't even know you're being sexy. It makes the whole thing even sexier," he told me. "Anyways. I'll see you tomorrow morning at work Ninja Boy," he added.

"Yeah. I'll try not to be late. Although if I decide to jack off in the shower, I might be a little late," I told him, making him giggle cheekily.

"Well if that was your reason for being late, I would certainly not hold that against you. Goodnight Gee. I love you," he spoke, yawning loudly in between the 'goodnight' and 'I love you'.

"Goodnight Frankie. I love you too. I realized tonight just how much I love you," I said to him.

"Really? Is it as much as you thought you did?" he asked me.

"Way fucking more than I thought. I'll see you in the morning," I spoke.

"See you then," Frank spoke before we both hung up. I laid in bed for a couple of minutes that night, thinking about how perfect my relationship was. It was so fucking perfect.


Date: 2015-02-28; view: 535


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