http://graciexmae.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] graciexmae.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] ladyfoxxx 2010-07-04 05:54 pm (UTC)

(4/4)

Gerard is expecting them to have to sneak through Frank's house as quietly as possible to make it to the basement without alerting his mother to their presence. Instead, Frank throws open the door, kicks his shoes off and motions for Gerard to do the same, then wanders through into the completely-lit living room calling out, "Ma, I'm home!"

Gerard hovers just outside the doorway to the living room, out of sight, while Frank wanders into the room and hugs his mother, who is sitting in an armchair watching television.

"Hello, Frankie," she says, smiling. "Did you have a nice time?"

"Yeah, I definitely did," Frank says, and motions for Gerard to come into the room. Gerard takes a cautious step towards them, and Frank's mother's smile doesn't drop or even falter when she sees him.

"Ma, this is Gerard."

"It's nice to meet you," Frank's mom says, and Gerard nods. "Likewise," he replies, because his grandma always told him that was polite.

Frank's mom stops and looks at him questioningly. Gerard freezes. "Gerard," she says thoughtfully, drawing his name out. She's going to ask him about his intentions with her son, or if he has a job, or how often he's drunk, or something else horrible, and Gerard is going to puke.

"Would you happen to be Donna Way's son?"

Gerard breathes possibly the biggest sigh of relief ever and says, "Yeah, her oldest. Do you know her?"

Frank's mom nods. "She's my hairdresser. She talks about you and your brother constantly. Mikey, his name is, right?"

Gerard nods again, and watches her turn back to look at Frank.

"Any son of Donna's, I approve of. Go have fun, Frankie."

Frank kisses her cheek and moves back to stand next to Gerard, grabbing his hand and lacing their fingers together. Gerard may die of mortification yet.

"Gerard, dear, tell your mother Linda says hello."

"Will do, Mrs. Iero," Gerard says, and follows Frank down to the basement.

"How weird is it that our mom's know each other," Gerard says. "What a fucking coincidence."

Frank closes the door behind them, and then practically tackles Gerard onto his bed so that Gerard is laying down with Frank straddling his waist.

"Yeah, totally. Although, I think now would be a good time to stop talking about our moms and start talking about us getting naked."

Gerard nods his agreement, and Frank sets to work on their clothes.
~
When Gerard gets back home that night, Mikey is right back on the living room couch, and Gerard is hit with a wave of extremely ironic deja vu.

"You got laid," Mikey says. "Again."

Gerard nods, biting his lip against his grin. "Yeah, I totally did."

Mikey turns and smiles at him. "Congrats, bro. Are you going to see him again."

Gerard thinks back, over Frank stripping them both down, grabbing a condom and lube out from underneath his bed, riding Gerard's cock and totally breaking his brain from how fucking hot Frank is. He thinks over them laying sticky and sweaty on Frank's bed afterwards, Frank's head pillowed on Gerard's chest while he pressed random kisses on whatever skin he could reach and said, "You're my boyfriend now, is that alright?" Of course Gerard had agreed, because who would turn that down?

Tuning back to real life, Gerard realizes that Mikey has been sitting there, waiting for an answer.

"Yeah, I'm definitely going to be seeing him again. For a long, long time."

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