ONE SHOTS

You want to send a sex tape to your parents?!

Frerard smut
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It's now or never, Gerard.

You can do this!

It's Frankie, he loves you!

I took a deep breath, and before I could chicken out, I marched into the kitchen and yelled at the top of my lungs.

"FRANK, I NEED TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT SOMETHING IMPORTANT!" There, now there really is no turning back.

Frank immediately jumped and dropped his coffee mug. It made a shattering sound making a mess on the floor. Frank turned around to face me.

"Jesus Christ, Gee. You scared the living fuck out of me." He said annoyed. He turned to get the broom and dust pan that was conveniently placed right behind him; and began to sweep up the broken porcelain.

Way to go, Gerard. You're already off to a rocky start.

"Anyways, what's on your mind?" Frank asked, still cleaning up his mess.

Fuck it. He'll just be disgusted. Nevermind.

"You know what? I just realized its not important, just forget about it." I said about to walk back into our room so I can pretend I said anything.

"I did not just sacrifice my damn coffee just for you to say that. Just tell me what it is. It can't be that bad unless your breaking up with me." Frank exclaimed. He halted his movements for a second, then looked at me.

"You're not breaking up with me right?" He asked nervously.

"No! No of course not!" I said walking up to him. I was careful to avoid the sticky mess on the floor and engulfed him in a hug, which he happily returned.

"If anything, I'm afraid you'll break up with me."  I said. He broke away from me.

"The day I break up with you is the day I quit listening to punk and start going around town asking people if they have time to talk about Jesus Christ. So tell me what's wrong." He said with genuine concern. I felt warmth fill my heart because I knew he meant what he said. I took another deep breath and close my eyes.

"I want to make a sex tape." I blurted. I peeked my left eye open to look at him.

"Oh, ok we can do that. Is that it? We've done weirder things in bed, Gee. There's no need to be embarrassed." He said with a light laugh.

He started cleaning up the mess again and dumped the porcelain into the trash, his back turned to me. I sighed.

"Well...there's a bit more to it than that actually." I said.

"What do you mean? Do you want to post it on pornhub or something? Cause I'm totally down for that." He said turned to me again. He grabbed a dish towel from a drawer and put it under the faucet to get it wet. He got on his knees and started scrubbing the floor to prevent the floor from getting sticky.

"Well you see, I kinda... I sorta...Ikindawannasendittomyparents." I said quickly.

"You want to send it to your parents?" He asked looking up from the floor.

"Yeah.... But I totally get if you don't want to." I said.

"Just...," he got up from the floor and threw the towel in the sink. "Just explain why exactly." He said with a serious face.