Mastermind -Frerard-

"I don't give a fuck, gaylord, all I know is that there's food inside and I'm going to go eat it" Mikey said, turning and leaving.

"Fuck you maggot" Gerard yelled after him, he looked at Frank "You want some? Moms made pasta"

"Sure, but I'm not sitting next to your brother, he gave me about 50 bruises last time I did" Frank laughed, putting his gun on the wall.

Gerard laughed "Fair enough, I'll it next to him" he grinned, walking in and slouching at the table "Hi mom"

"Hello Gera-" Mrs. Way started "Mom, Frank and Gee were shooting cans again" Mikey instantly said, getting a flurry of kicks from the other boys but it was so worth it to see mom explode.
"I've told you Gee, you can shoot at Frank's but not here!" she said loudly, dishing out the pasta.

Gerard grumbled "Why not? You let dad bring fucking carcasses into the house and keep fucking longbows but I can't shoot a couple of fucking cans?"

"I will not have that type of langue in my house young man. Take Frank upstairs, no food for you" Mrs. Way said, mentioning to Frank to take his plate with him.
"Well done dickwad" Frank laughed when they got the basement.

Gerard just made a bague noise and opened the mall fridge in the corner of his room, pulling out a beer bottle and half a roast turkey.

"Dude, where'd you get a roast fucking turkey from?" Frank laughed

"My grandma made it last Sunday" laughed Gerardm, picking a scrap and eating it "She said to take it home for leftovers, so I kept it." he grinned, sitting on his bed with a yawn.

Frank shoved his plate aside and jumped onto Gerard, grinning as he ran his hands down Gee's chest.

Gee smirked up at him, raising an eyebrow "Oh leave off Fagenstein" he smirked.

"How dare you!" Frank giggled, lining down and nuzzling Gerard's nose "At least I'm not a faggot artist" he whispered, trialing his lips softly down Gee's cheek.

"I'm not a faggot!" protested Gerard,m, pushing him off with a laugh.

Frank jumped back on and playfully held his hands above his head "Come on Gee, you can't deny a delicious piece of ass like me" he winked finally pressing his lips against the older boy's.

Gerard fought hard not to moan and puhed him off "Oh fuck off" he grinned, lounging back on the bed.

The next day Gerard met up with Frank on the walk to school, he tensed as he approached the gates, terrified of everything.

Frank noticed Gee tense and held his hand, giving it a quick squeeze before dropping it "Don't worry Gee, it'll be fine".

Gerard grunted and shoved his hans roughly in the pockets of his hoodie, not needing anymore evidence for the bullies that he was gay. He kept his head down a they oved througheyard, feeling sick as he left Franlk in the maths corridor.

"Aww, fag, has your boyfriend left you all alone? Nobody's cock to suck? Boo hoo" Tom said as he came up behind Gerard with his two other cronies.

Gerard whinced "I'm not gay and Frank's not my boyfriend" he snapped, turing to glare at Tom.

"I'll believe that when pigs fly Way"

"Leave me alone, Thomas" spat Gerard, tunring away.

Tom grabbed Gerard's shoulder and spun him around before driving a punch on home into his jaw "Don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you faggot".

Gerard tumblked backwards, gripping his jaw "Please, Tom, stop!"

"Please Tom stop!" om mimicked in a high pitched voice. He punched Gerard in the stomach before shoving him in the nearest locker.