Sugar, We're Going Down | By : EmilyRose Category: My Chemical Romance > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2889 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The next morning Gerard had woken from a knock in their door. He heaved himself out of bed, glanced at the sleeping Frank and smiled, then pulled on a pair of pants over his boxers. The knocking on the door grew louder as he walked towards the door and he let out a sigh and a 'yeah I'll be right there calm down' comment. When he finally reached the door he pulled it open and said 'yes?' to thin air. He wrinkled his nose and wrapped his arms around himself in the cold as he took a step out on the porch to check if there was someone there. But it was as empty as Gerard's arms if you looked for tattoos.
With another sigh Gerard turned around to go back inside, and to the warm embrace of his Frankie, but something caught his eye. It was a black box with a white ribbon, and it had a note attached to it. Gerard picked the package up and studied it while he walked back inside, and continued into the kitchen.
His fingers trembled from the cold while he fiddled with the ribbon. He figured he'd just open it before he read the letter. Finally his cold hands managed to untie the white fabric and he started pealing off the wrapping paper slowly. When it was off he saw a box that he opened as well.
"FUCK!" He exclaimed as he shut the box tightly again while swearing to himself. He stomped his foot before turning around and running up the stairs towards his and Frank's bedroom. When he reached it he turned on the lights, earning a soft grunt from Frank. However Gerard was determined to wake Frank up so he rushed over to the bed and started shaking him.
"Frank wake up. PLEASE!" Now, everyone who knew Frank well knew that he was practically impossible to wake up. But for some reason Frank heard the distressed tone in Gerard's voice, or maybe he just felt it in his heart that something was wrong, because he woke up within a matter of seconds and he turned to face Gerard and gripped his forearms to calm the older man down.
"Gerard, Gee, take it easy. What's wrong babe?" At the sound of his fiancés voice, Gerard calmed down a little and stopped shaking. "There's something in the kitchen, someone sent us a fucking package." Frank didn't ask anymore questions as Gerard lead him out from the bedroom and down the stairs to show him the package. The way Gerard acted had already told him that it wasn't an ordinary package.
"You shouldn't look inside, Frank." Gerard said when they both stood in front of the kitchen table, facing the package. "You really shouldn't." Gerard spoke again. Frank let his eyes wander from the package to Gerard's pale face. He knew he should trust Gerard's word, but since Frank just couldn't help being curious he knew he had to look inside. He gave Gerard a one arm hug before letting his small fingers open the box.
"No no no no no NO!" Gerard wrapped his arms around Frank after closing the box again and held him to his chest while the younger boy cried in his arms. Gerard knew he was crying because his shoulders where shaking. "Please get it out of here." Frank whispered as he clung to Gerard as there were no tomorrow. Gerard grabbed the note and lead Frank into the living room. In there he sat him down on the couch and let go of him.
"Lets read the note, and then I'll get rid of it, okay?" "I don't want to know who the hell would send us a fucking box of spiders Gee, I really don't." Gerard kissed Frank's cheek and held him close a few more seconds before pulling away to look Frank dead in his eyes.
"We might have to press charges if this was something more then a tacky joke, okay?" Frank nodded in response because he knew Gerard was right.
Finally after what seemed like a lifetime Gerard picked up the note and unfolded it slowly. Frank gave out an impatient sigh and Gerard smiled sheepishly. "Okay I've got it now." And with that Gerard held the note so that both he and Frank could read it together. And as the time passed both boys expressions changed rapidly.
"He's mine you fucking midget"
That was it. One short sentence that scared the shit out of both of them. Frank was the first who tried to speak, although it took him a few moments to actually form words.
"Who?" Frank had spoken the question they were both thinking. Gerard didn't reply, instead he grabbed the phone on the kitchen wall and called the police.
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After about ten minutes on the phone with the police Gerard placed the phone back down on the receiver and looked at Frank. "He told us to get out of here, and meet him down at the station. He's going to let an officer come back here and check everything out." Frank nodded in response and they hurried to get their clothes on and left shortly after.
When they reached the station Gerard parked the car and got out just as Frank did the same. They walked inside together, hand in hand, squeezing each others hands tight. Both of them where nervous and scared, Gerard for one reason, and Frank for another. Gerard was scared because someone wanted him, and thought that he was theirs. And Frank was scared because someone wanted his Gerard, and had sent him a box full of spiders to make a point.
"I'm scared." It only came out as a whisper, but it was enough to stop Gerard dead in his tracks. He motioned for Frank to stop as well, and the shorter man did so. He let his hands seek Frank's and leaned in so their foreheads were touching.
"I'm yours." Gerard's breath was warm against Frank's lips as he spoke. "I'm always yours." With that they shares a short kiss, before continuing their way towards help.
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